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The program opens and a highlight reel of the Superstars and Bombshells is showcased from the past six weeks. In-ring action between the very best of both divisions! The men and women of Sin City Wrestling are shown touring the highlights and the biggest tourist attractions from all over Greece! Champions and challengers alike are shown posing with fans at public fan meet n greets and at arenas across the country of Greece....

The final shot of the opening video monologue is of both the World Champion Mac Bane and Bombshell Champion Roxi Johnson in a split screen, slowly turning to face their respective challengers this very evening; Matthew "the Raven" Knox and Myra Rivers...

The screen fades to black, and only a moment later does it come to life once again inside of the Ano Liosia Olympic Sports Hall in Athens, Greece and near six thousand fans LIVE! The camera pans around the building as the Greek fans, young and old, all stand and wave excitedly to the cameras while holding up their signs....!

"WHAT HAPPENED TO CHAR KWAN'S PROMO?"
"PETE THE CACTUS AND IRIS = SO ROMANTIC!"
"QUOTE THE RAVEN! GIVE EM HELL!"
"MASQUE MAKES JASON VORHEES EAT HIS VEGGIES!"
"IT'S BELLA'S TIME!"
"MILES KASEY! BE MY KING!"
"GEMSTONES MAKE MY EARS BLEED!"
"HRE KITTY KITTY KAT!"

And many, many more!

The camera then pans to the six-sided ring where Justin Decent stands in the center of the ring with a bright smile on his face as he speaks into the house microphone...

Justin: Hello everyone and WELCOME to the climax of the Greece Lightning Tour, here in Athens, Greece for Into the Void XI!

The fans cheer with hearty enthusiasm!

Fans: SCW! SCW! SCW!

Justin: Now please without further ado, SCW's Hostess With the Mostess -- Miss Amanda Hugginkiss!

The fans in Athens greet Amanda with applause as she walks out onto the stage in a striped croptop, denim jeans over heels and a work apron with Forever Under 21 printed on the front. The stage is filled with mannequins, male and female in the gaudiest clothes imaginable from thrift stores. Microphone in hand, the music begins and the kick off to Into the Void XI commences!

Amanda: Support for this track comes from Meaty Tucks

I like it when you don't touch my hair
I prefer it if you don't touch my hair

Chapstick and mascara
Dawson's 50 load weekend
Anus
Laser hair removal, Ahem!
Willam... perhaps?

We know it when you're creeping
You know that D is there
So, please, feel free to like us
And buy these tops we wear
These ill shirts
(Oh my gosh, I'm on that t-shirt!)
They're good shirts

They're good shirts
(This merchandise is for sale)
Sickening

Bisexual uber-drivers
Tell me about it!
My voice (ohhh)
Lupita N'yongo
Delicious
The Courtney Act patented lubing technique

You play the saxophone?
I thought you said you said you were good at sex!

Capezio pantyhose without any runs (No runs)
Feeling my oats when I'm out with Gia Gunn
Queens with old school names like Nicole Paige Brooks
And having Mathu Andersen beating your face
Being tucked continuously for a month
Or being one of the American Apparel Ad Girls
Being one of the American Apparel Ad Girls... know what I mean?

I like Britney Spears circa 2007
Oh, I love it when it smells like your mum washes your clothes!
I like Ariana Grande so much I wanna order an Ariana Venti
I like turtles
What?
I like people who are pretty in their own unique way, so... no
I like your pussy
I like happy cow
I like it when you drink an espresso and you have to poop immediately
I like turtles

We know it when you're creeping
You know that D is there
So, please, feel free to like us
And buy these tops we wear
These ill shirts
(I like when you don't touch my hair)
(Really)
They're good shirts
(I like when you don't touch my hair)
(No, I'm serious)
They're good shirts
(I prefer it if you don't touch my hair)
Sickening
(Please, stay the fuck away from my hair)

We know it when you're creeping
You know that D is there
(Ohhh!)
So, please, feel free to like us
(Ohhhhh)
And buy these tops we wear
These ill shirts
(Yeaaah!)
They're good shirts
(Oh, they're good shirts, baby)
They're good shirts
(Yeah! Yeah!)
Sickening
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah!)

*Tongue pop*
That's all

And the camera is directed to the ringside area and the broadcast table where Belinda Simone and Jason Adams sits, wearing their Sunday best!

Simone: Hello everyone and welcome to the longest running Supercard Spectacular of all! The eleventh annual Into the Void! I am Belinda Simone!

Adams: Can you understand what the fans are chanting? It's all Greek to me! ... Oh, er, I'm... wait...

Simone: Jason Adams.

Adams: You rang?

Simone: *sighs* Fans, we are at the very end of the Greek Lightning Tour of 2022 right here in Athens where we are bringing to you fourteen matches that are headliners from beginning to end! And we kick things off here tonight when the reigning Bombshell Roulette Champion Diamond Steele defends her title against Kat Jones!

Adams: Then we have a couple of the young blood Superstars going at it -- NOT LIKE THAT! I mean, it's former Underground Champion Hitamashii against Miles "Milo" Kasey! Who writes this stuff anyway!?

Jason turns and looks into the camera.

Simone: A rivalry that began many months ago with a sneak attack at the hands of Char Kwan comes to a head as Ms. Kwan makes her return to SCW against Greece's own Ariana Angelos!

Adams: Blast From the Past finalist Levana Cade is back and here tonight in Athens she's up against the former Roulette Champion, Candy!

Simone: Goth won the right to challenge for the Internet Championship at Blaze of Glory X and tonight is his night when he goes up against the young upstart and reigning Internet Champion, Jack Washington!

Adams: Then we have whatever the female equivalent of a David and Goliath match is when Seleana Zdunich takes on Tempest!

Simone: Two men who are very familiar with each other, personally as well as professional, face off once again when the White Wolf aka Fenris goes up against Senor Vinnie!

Adams: Then it's Crystal Hilton-Rose-Zdunich's turn! She won the right to challenge for the Internet Championship at Blaze of Glory X but she was hoping to face Andrea Hernandez and instead she's facing MASQUE! *8shudders**

Simone: The ongoing feud between Ms. Jon and Mercedes Vargas has been raging on for weeks and just two weeks ago, we saw Ms. Jon powerbomb Mercedes through a table, off of the stage! Tonight the two women finally get the chance to battle it out in an Anything Goes Streetfight!

Adams: Then it's time to crown a Queen! Amber Ryan! Bella Madison! Samantha Marlowe! Krystal Wolfe! Alicia Lukas and Keira Fisher-Johnson! They fight it out in a Ladder match and the first one to climb the ladder and grab the crown will become Queen and reign over SCW for a day!

Simone: Max Burke was expecting a one on one match tonight for the Roulette Championship but two week ago, Christian Underwood added former champion "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart to the mix to make tonight's championship match a Triple Threat against reigning champion, Finn Whelan!

Adams: Now it's the Superstars turn to crown a King! Just like the Bombshells before them! Austin James Mercer! "Godly" Ken Davison! Alexander Raven! Agostino Romano! Ben Jordan and Mark Cross all fight it out in a Ladder match to grab the crown and become King of SCW!

Simone: This match has been a long time coming! Myra Rivers scratched and clawed her ay back up the ladder to earn a one on one shot at the World Championship! And with the 2022 Blast From the Past Champion Mikah bowing out of her title opportunity, Myra steps up and gets her chance against the reigning champion Roxi Johnson!

Adams: And in the Main Event! Will Mac Bane's choice in challenger be justified? The champ took a lot of flak for choosing his old rival Matthew Knox to be his challenger here tonight but slowly we've come to find out why! Question is, will things go his way or will Knox prove all of his critics wrong and become the new World Heavyweight Champion??

Simone: All this and more on Sin City Wrestling Into the Void XI!




Into the Void cuts to the ring where Andrea Hernandez is standing by with a microphone. The fans are booing her out of the entire country of Greece at this point. She more or less just scoffs at this as she begins to speak.

Andrea: Welcome to INTO THE VOID... and hey, there's a BIG VOID on the card tonight considering that I'm not wrestling!

The fans boo louder.

Andrea: I know, I know. You wanted to see GREATNESS compete here tonight. You're not here for Ariana Angelos, you're here for ME! I am the biggest thing to invade Greece since the Romans centuries ago...

Louder booing from the fans.

Adams: She's definitely NOT making any friends...

Simone: Tell me when she ever made one in her SCW career?

Andrea: You're not here to see the antiquated, predictable BLAH of the day ladder matches. I mean, come on. We ALL know that whomever wins those is going to give themselves a world title shot. When in the world are we going to see anyone do something original with that? I mean, all I have to say is, they're lucky I'm not involved in that because their hopes and dreams would crash harder than the economy in this forsaken country after the Athens Olympics, am I right?

Adams: ...why did they think it was a good idea for her to hose again?

Andrea: You are going to see some great matches, don't get me wrong. We're going to see two world title matches worthy of the main event. You're going to see Finn Whelan defend his title against Bill Barnshart and Max Failure... I mean Max Burke... you're going to see Diamond Steele defend against Kat Jones and I hope to god for all our sakes that roulette wheel doesn't produce anything that involves singing... you are going to see Jack Washington defend the title against Goth in what SHOULD be a sleeper hit... and... then there's that other Internet title match...

...let's not talk about that.

Of course, Roxi and Myra, Mac and Knox... don't get me wrong, pretty strong marquee... but a marquee that is missing ME... THE one true star of this show! Just my presence here makes you FORGET about your stupid home country heroine, makes you forget that Himatashii and Char Kwan still exist and makes you forget that you actually have to watch Mercedes Vargas wrestle! In fact, they should call this show INTO THE VOID! STARRING: ANDREA HERNANDEZ! What do you think about that?

She pauses as the crowd boos her even louder. One of them even throws a bucket of popcorn at her that misses her completely.

Andrea: Nice throw! Where'd you learn how to throw like that? The Greek Olympic shot put team? Anyway, I KNOW you're all going to be sitting there miserable all night long because I'm not wrestling tonight... but that's okay Athens. Next time I come back here, you WILL have that privilege. I promise. But... for now... just... TRY to enjoy this show without me okay?

Andrea has a laugh to herself as she drops her microphone and exits the ring. She's surprised, yet amused, when a couple of security guards come to stand by her. She laughs as she gets escorted by security up the ramp.

Adams: Well... Andrea got this crowd so heated up that they're worried about her safety back there. What a 'charming' host...

Simone: That's Andrea for you... she's going to try to make it ALL about herself to the best of her ability.




The scene opens backstage at Into the Void XI where we see tonight's competitors in the opening contest for the Bombshell Roulette Title, challenger Kat Jones and champion Diamond Steele, waiting to hear their fate.

Simone: This has been a wild cycle for both the men's and women's Roulette Divisions but what do you expect when it starts with a 12 Labours of Hercules Match?

Adams: I think Rocky is still traumatized from having to spin the wheel so many times in one night!

Ms. Rocky Mountains glances up at the wheel with obvious trepidation before sighing.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Ready ladies?

Kat and Diamond nod before Rocky spins the wheel, after a few moments it looks like it's going to stop on the 12 Labours of Hercules Match.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: OH GOD NOT AGAIN!

Fortunately for Rocky the wheel nudges over to the next stip at the last moment and she breathes a sigh of relief, Kat and Diamond on the other hand share a confused look.

Kat: Greek Tragedy Match?!

Diamond: It's a tragedy that the Gem Stones were banned from the building!

Kat rolls her eyes before Rocky gets a message through her earpiece from the bosses.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Okay, this is basically a two out of three falls match, HOWEVER Kat and Diamond will have to wear a different costume that represents a Greek Tragedy during each fall.

Kat: You're kidding, right?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Look, I'm just glad that it wasn't another 12 Labours of Hercules Match!

Diamond: I would've preferred that!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: SPEAK FOR YOURSELF!

Rocky clears her throat.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Err, good luck ladies!

Diamond and Kat shrug before they walk off.




Simone: It's time for the opening contest of Into the Void XI! Diamond Steele's Bombshell Roulette Title Reign has survived a title rematch against the former champion Keira Fisher but now she faces a new challenger as Kat Jones competes for her first SCW Title in a Greek Tragedy Match!

Adams: On the surface, this is a standard two out of three falls match but there's a twist, for each fall Diamond and Kat will have to dress in costumes that represent a different Greek Tragedy! The Tragedies are being determined at random backstage, probably so Rocky doesn't get any more flashbacks to the 12 Labours of Hercules Match!

Simone: Yes, I believe that woman has suffered enough this cycle, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is Roulette Rules Match for the Bombshell Roulette Championship! Thanks to a spin of the wheel, we know that this a Greek Tragedy Match! This will be contested under Two out of Three Falls Rules however the participants must don a costume representing a different Greek Tragedy after each fall!

"Release me"

The two words from the Public Address system in the arena cause the fans in attendance, already on their feet, to react with disdain and unappreciative shouts. Kat Jones,, badass Cincinnati native of ill repute methodically makes her way to the top of the ramp from the gorilla position. Her black shorts and knee high boots are more characterizing of her facial expression and attitude toward the scathing crowd, than her highly decorative top full of self-expression. Kat walks toward the ring, methodically and without much concern at all, regarding the insults and jeers thrown in her direction.

Justin: "Introducing the challenger! Making her way to the ring, hailing from Cincinnati, Ohio, standing five feet, eight inches tall and weighing in at one hundred twenty eight pounds, she is the "WildKat"... KAT JJOONNEESS!!!"

Standing before the ring apron, Kat removes her black leather jacket, whips it behind her, releasing it and allowing it to sail toward the ramp, ultimately letting out a bloodcurdling scream, before she enters the ring and awaits .......... arrival.

Simone: Kat Jones signed with SCW over the Christmas Holidays and her career has been up and down since, this is her first title match which she earned in a Triple Threat Match!

Adams: Incidentally that's similar to how Krystal Wolfe's Bombshell Roulette Title Reign started during last year's event and Krystal has made no secret of the fact that she wants back in the Roulette Title picture!

Justin: And her opponent!

Diamond and the Gem Stones begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does we are able to see the likes of the Gem Stones playing on a tron. Ruby, Emerald, and Sapphire are all playing various instruments as we are able to see Diamond Steele emerging from the curtain with a microphone in her hand. She sings as loudly as she can to the sound of roaring cheers. Kate smirks as she just sings loudly which results in even more cheers.

Justin: From London, England she is the reigning and defending Bombshell Roulette Champion, Diamond Steele!

Diamond finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd who cheers louder than before. She waves at them off as she throws the microphone to the side. She smirks as she opens up a pocket mirror and takes a moment to admire how beautiful her hair is as she waits for the match to begin.

Simone: This is Diamond's second defence but the first against a new challenger.

Adams: If I were Kat I'd be keeping a close eye out for the Gemstones!

Dawn goes over the rules with Diamomd and Kat but before she can call for the bell to start the first fall a series of names start flashing on the titantron.

Simone: I think that's how the Greek Tragedies are being determined.

Adams: I think your right, stage hands are getting ready at the top of the ramp with different costumes!

Finally the titentron stops flashing the name and it stops on "Homer's Odyssey" with a bit of brief text summarizing the play.

Simone: We're starting this off with a famous one.

Adams: Looks like Diamond and Kat are merely opting to wear the costumes over their wrestling gear rather than actually changing into them!

Simone: Good thing too because we don't want this to get X-rated!

Adams: (mutters) Speak for yourself.

Simone: I heard that and KEEP IT CLEAN JASON!

Kat and Diamond opt to get changed into costumes that represent Circe (Diamond) and Penelope (Kat) but as soon as Diamond's costume is on she bull rushes Kat and cheap shots her causing Dawn to call for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Off course Diamond is trying to get the early advantage!

Adams: Dawn's doing the right thing by forcing Diamond to back off and let Kat finish getting her costume on, and, you know, recover!

Dawn gets in between Diamond and Kat to force Diamond to back up and let Kat finish putting her costume on, Diamond protests this but Dawn makes it clear that she won't back down from this! Fortunately for them, Kat only had one last part of her costume left to put on (her wig) and once it's on Kat retaliates by charging ar Diamond and firing off some punches off her own and a brawl ensues between champion and challenger, however as this is going on two of the Gem Stones show up at ringside.

Simone: Off course, it was only a matter of time before the Gem Stones show up!

Adams: Ruby and Emerald have come out to support Diamond and with all that entails! Kat and Dawn had better keep an eye on those two!

Ruby and Emerald remain at ringside watching the action for now not really getting involved as they watch their boss brawl with her challenger, however Dawn soon notices them and gives the two young women a stern warning to not get involved in the match! Ruby and Emerald put their hands up to protest their innocence but Diamond takes advantage of the distraction by raking Kat's eyes and planting her with an Implant DDT! Diamond calls over to Dawn as she goes for a pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kat kicks out,

Simone: I wonder if Ruby and Diamond's distraction proved to be more of a hinderance than a help to Diamond?

Adams: Maybe, this is a Two out of Three Falls match with a twist but Kat still kicked out!

Diamond and the gem stones at ringside protest the apparent slow count but Dawn maintains that it was a fair count whilst Kat regains her bearings from behind Diamond, Diamond shakes her head before deciding to change gears by locking in an STF on Kat trying to win the first fall by submission, Diamond cranks up the pressure on the hold but Kat refuses to give up the first fall this easily, instead she starts crawling over to the ring ropes.

Simone: Diamond has a good grip on that hold but Kat isn't giving it up!

Adams: Kat's a fighter! I'd expect nothing less from the half-sister of Amber Ryan!

Ruby and Emerald try to run interference but it's too little too late as Kate reaches the bottom rope forcing Diamond to relinquish the hold, Diamond keeps the hold locked in a little longer forcing Dawn to apply the four count before Diamond finally lets go, Dawn forces Diamond to back off to give Kat room to recover as she uses the ring ropes to pull herself up but this gives Ruby a chance to leap up on the apron and sucker punch Kat whilst Dawn's back is turned.

Simone: We all saw that coming from a mile away unfortunately!

Adams: Diamond's goon squad played a key role in ending Krystal's title reign and now they are screwing over Kat!

Ruby quickly hops off the ring apron before Dawn can suspect anything and Diamond quickly rolls up Kat.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: The winner of the first fall, Diamond Steele!

Simone: Diamond takes the early lead with more than a little assistance from the Gemstones!

Adams: The Gemstones should remember that this is not a No DQ Match and if they're not careful, they'll end up costing their boss a fall!

Kat glares at the Gemstones at ringside whilst she and Diamond wait for the next costume change, this time the titentron stops on Jason and the Argonauts.

Simone: Isn't that an all male tragedy.

Adams: Well, cross dressing did happen in ancient Greek plays based on what I've been told by Ariana Angelos and Krystal's wife Makayla.

Diamond and Kat both opt to dress as the hero of the story Jason (though it should be said that the costumes are doing nothing to hide their figures) and Kat wastes little time in giving Diamond a taste of her own medicine with a roll up of her own.

ONE!

TWO!

And Diamond kicks out! Emerald was seconds away from breaking up the pin but was stopped by Ruby who reminds the younger minion that it's not a No DQ Match and back in the ring Kat has mounted Diamond before raining down punches on her.

Simone: Diamond is on the defensive for the first time in this match!

Adams: We'll see how long that lasts with Emerald and Ruby at ringside but Kat is certainly bringing the pain!

Diamond tries to defend herself by putting her arms up but Kat grabs one of her arms and locks in a cross arm breaker in the middle of the ring! Dawn quickly gets into position to ask Diamond if she wants to quit but Diamond refuses to tap, instead rolling onto her side and locking her fingers together but Kat just flips Diamond onto her back and changes holds, this time going for a Fujiwa Arm Bar! Diamond can't take the pain and immediately taps........but Dawn doesn't see it because Ruby hopped onto the apron distracting Dawn!

Simone: SERIOUSLY?! At what point does Dawn just eject Ruby and Emerald?!

Adams: I don't understand why the bosses didn't ban the gemstones from ringside for her defence against Kat! They did the same for the matches against Kat!

Kat quickly realizes what just transpired and let's go off the hold on Diamond to yell at Ruby! However, Emerald has grabbed the Bombshell Roulette Title from the time keepers table intending to run interference! Diamond sees this and grabs Kat from behind to hold her in place for Emerald to make her attack! Unfortunately for Diamond Kat ducks the swing at the last second causing Emerald to hit Diamond!

Simone: Oh, oh, it was a matter of time before that backfired on Diamond!

Adams: Emerald and Ruby look like they have seen a ghost! And Kat is about to let them have it!

Emerald gets exactly half a second to realize what she has just done before Kat Superkicks her head into the cheap seats! Emerald rolls out of the ring and Ruby gets a less dignified exit as Kat Superkicks her off the apron knocking the former Blast from the Past winner loppy! With the coast cleared Kat goes for the pin on Diamond!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Justin: The winner of the second fall, Kat Jones!

Simone: We are at one fall apiece and only one tragedy left to go!

Adams: I hope Adrienne Beaufort wasn't watching because she would've just seen her girlfriend's head get kicked into orbit!

The titentron flashes through the remaining tragedies one last time as Kat watches on, before stopping on Oedipus Rex! However, the plot summery provided makes both Dawn and Kat give WTF reactions.

Simone: Wait, he accidentally killed his father and married his mother?!

Adams: Who the hell came up with THAT?!

Once they recover, even Diamond and the Gemstones are sharing the same "what the hell are we reading?!" face, still Kat switches costumes playing the mother Jocasta whilst Diamond makes the rather unfortunate choice to dress as the titular character from the tragedy! Diamond just shrugs when she sees the looks her choice is giving her and as soon as Dawn starts the final round Kat and Diamond launch into a brawl.

Simone: A woman dressed as the son as brawling with another woman dressed as the mother who he falls in love with, nope, not going down THAT rabbit hole!

Adams: This is the weirdest porno I've ever seen!

Belinda can be heard facepalming at Jason's joke whilst Diamond manages to sneak a kick to the gut in and goes to DDT Kat onto the Bombshell Roulette Title which Dawn never got around to removing from the ring, that is until she spots the title and Dawn promptly moves it out of the way before Diamond can hit her DDT! Diamond still hits it and she goes for the pin in the third and final round! The Gemstones clearly think that Diamond is going to retain as they count along with the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Kat kicks out just BARELY in time! Ruby and Emerald hop on the apron and argue with Dawn about this but it's clear that Dawn's had enough of Dumb and Dumber as she ejects them both from the ringside area!

Ruby: You can't do that!

Dawn: I just did!

Emerald: But Diamond.........

Dawn: Will be fine without you! And if you send any more Gemstones out here I'm awarding the match and the title to Kat!

Ruby: NANANANAH! NANANAHANAH! HEY! HEY! HEY! GOODBYE!

The Gemstones reluctantly leave the ringside area and Diamond shakes her head before she is caught in a surprise roll up by Kat!

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-NO!

Simone: We were THIS CLOSE to a new champion to kick off the night!

Adams: And I bet Emerald and Ruby would've never heard the end of that from Diamond! But Kat needs to maintain the advantage!

Both women get back to their feet and start exchanging punches, however a ducked wild right hand from Kat leaves her open to the Diamond Cutter from Diamond and she attempts it! However, Kat blocks the attempt by shoving Diamond off and then hitting the Cradle DDT!

Simone: KAT-AsTROPHE! Do we have a new champion?!

Adams: Diamond seems to be out like a light, stick a fork in her, she's done!

Kat goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is the winner of the third fall and NEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWW BOMBSHELL ROULETTE CHAMPION, THE WILD-KAT KAT JONES!

Simone: KAT'S DONE IT! She's won her first title in SCW!

Adams: And overcame the usual shenanigans from Diamond and the Gem Stones along the way!

Kat celebrates with her newly won title whilst Diamond rolls out of the ring.




Into the Void cuts to the back where Andrea Hernandez is waiting. She is loving the camera and the moment she notices it's on her, she begins to speak.

Andrea: Like I was going to just leave it at the damn opening segment right? You see, the point that I REALLY want to make tonight is that this night, even though I am NOT wrestling, should STILL focus its attention on me. I'm STILL that bitch, you know? I didn't win Most Hated for nothing! So, I'm going to see if I can be a HUGE improvement in the interviewing department over the likes of Pussy Willow... who... by the way... she sucks.

And Angelica, I know you're back there watching at home. I may even give you some tricks and tips for your trade. ANYWAY... let's see who we can find.

Andrea takes a pause as she walks into the catering area trying to find someone to talk to. So far, she isn't finding anyone, but she is seeing someone in the distance.

Andrea: Alright, looks like we may have found a sucker or two...

Andrea calmly and confidently approaches who she is seeing in the distance where Senor Vinnie is standing talking to his cactus friend Pete.

Vinnie: Stop that Pete! I have an important match today and I am not going to buy you some cookies, besides you need to work on getting healthy. So you need to stick with water for now.

He listens to the complaining of his potted friend when he shakes his head once again, causing him to see Andrea standing there.

Vinnie: Aren't you Andrea Hernandez??

He extends his hand to the host of the Super Card. Andrea just scoffs before shaking it.

Andrea: Yeah, I am. I'm the HOST of this show and automatically the most important face of this entire roster. Are you... arguing with a cactus? What in the world?

Vinnie turns his attention to his friend, who looks at Vinnie also. Both of them shrug as Vinnie turns his attention back to the Bombshell.

Vinnie: Well, isn't that what friends do?? Don't you ever argue with your amigo's?? But that's besides the point, I wanted to ask you an important question.

He smiles at Andrea

Andrea: Sure. Ask me whatever the hell you want. I'm cool.

Andrea shrugs this off not showing any worries about the question.

Vinnie's smile widens, he winks at his cactus friend before turning his attention back to Andrea.

Vinnie: I am trying to revive the Mixed Tag Team Division and I am looking for a suitable tag team partner.

His smile widens as Andrea suddenly starts to worry

Andrea: Um... yeeeeeah, I'm sorry but... I don't do tag teams. In fact, the last I remember, I don't think the mixed tag team division is even a thing anymore. The titles have all but disappeared after Blaze of Glory so... that's going to have to be a hard pass. No offense...

Vinnie scratches his head, he motions to Andrea to wait a moment as he leans down to his cactus friend. He starts to whisper something towards him as the cactus responds in a whisper. Both suddenly stop and look up at Andrea before starting to whisper again. Vinnie nods his head.

Vinnie: Okay, we will settle it like grown ups Pete.

Both shake their hand in a Rock Paper Scissors and Vinnie comes up short at the end and sighs before turning his attention to Andrea.

Vinnie: I know about the tag team titles being vacated, but come on. You and me? The latino and latina connection would make us the greatest of all time. Besides, don't tell me that you are scared to tag with the man that beats Fenris tonight??

He stares smiling at Andrea, confident that she will reconsider

Andrea: You do realize that the last person that tried to pitch the whole "latina" thing to me for being friends or teaming up in any way was Crystal Hilton, right?

Andrea pauses, shuddering at the thought.

Andrea: Less said about HER the better. Whether you beat Fenris or not is not my concern. The thing is? I'm a girl that does things on her own. Nobody helped me win 19 in a row. Nobody helped me go 16 months undefeated. Again, that's a hard pass. I just hope that you just speak to the cactus and not fu... oh my god no... I'm not going there... nooooo... just the thought makes me want to barf...

Vinnie raises an eyebrow, staring at Pete and then back at Andrea before understanding that he cannot convince the woman.

Vinnie: I have to admit that is why i approached you, because I don't want no tag team partner that is solely relying on my greatness. But I guess two Alpha's in one team cannot function as a unit. So I guess.....

Vinnie suddenly drops to his knees, holding his hands in a begging position as he looks up at Andrea

Vinnie: Please!!!! I'll do anything for you just to be my tag team partner!!! Hell I will let Pete carry your bags if needed!!!

He pouts his lips at Andrea.

Andrea: I'm outta here...

Looking a bit freaked herself, Andrea leaves the catering area as she then finds herself back in the hallway as far away from Vinnie as possible.

Andrea: Well... that was damn awkward. I GREATLY apologize for that rather... unexpected weirdness. Does he have a therapist? God, there are so many bizarro folks in this locker room. Anyway, let's see who else we can find...

Andrea walks down the hallway looking to find someone else to try to talk to. It takes her a while, but she does see someone else in the distance.

Andrea: Alright, let's hope this isn't as awkward as what just happened.

Andrea approaches the person, who she already knows is bigger than her. This doesn't intimidate her as she walks up to them.

Andrea: Excuse me, you're standing in the way of greatness and...

The person turns around revealing themselves as Goth, which causes Andrea to swallow her words.

Andrea: Oh HI!

Goth raises an eyebrow after hearing her reaction, looks her up and down before grinning.

Goth: Well if that isn't Andrea Hernandez, one of my sons favorite Bombshell in this company. I love the attitude, convinced of your own ability and cockiness. But you got some more mileage ahead of you before reaching the height of.... Greatness.

He chuckles as he sees the reaction on her face

Goth: But don't worry, I won't get all physical with you. I will leave that to Melissa when she has made her debut. I would love to see you two get it on down the road.

Andrea: Yeah... I heard about that. I'm so used to being HATED that it's just WEIRD when I receive praise. So... you're facing Jack Washington for the Internet Championship tonight I see. You SHOULD do fine since you're doing this on your own now. I want to greatly apologize for Blast from the Past and that you got dragged down by such an awful, over-the-hill bitch in Candy. I know what it feels like to be dragged down by a bad partner. Bill Barnhart. 2020 tournament. If it were ME and not Candy, we'd be challenging for the world titles tonight. GUARANTEED!

Goth smiles, he nods his head as he realizes that his tag team partner wasn't of the caliber of the later winning team of Mikah and Mac Bane.

Goth: I think our chances would have been significantly better than the team of me and... Candy. But that's what Blast From The Past does. But I appreaciate your confident words for my title shot against Jack Washington. To hold a title that I have held before as well as you have done in the Bombshell Division, it would mean a lot to me to hold the belt and represent this company in a way that it hasn't been done in a quite a while.

He smiles as he nods his head to the host of the night

Goth: Being hated means that you do something that nobody else is capable of doing. To be the vocal point of every discussion and have people resent you, because they can't do what you and I can. So I applaud you and keep it up, hope to see you back in the ring real soon.

He smiles at Andrea

Andrea: Blah, it's a minor injury. Sadly, it was enough to keep me from wrestling tonight. I'd be good to go for two weeks from now if they had me booked for the next Climax Control. Anyway, now that we're... on the same page. I do want to ask you something real simple here. How are you feeling about your chances against Jack Washington tonight? I mean, the guy's bounced around the title divisions more times than I can count. How in the world can he have any focus?

Goth's face turns from a pleasantly smiling one into a serious stare, a stare that causes Andrea to understand that fun time is over.

Goth: How I feel about facing Jack Washington? It's not just a wrestling match for me to be honest, I am going to fight Jack and take away that title. Not so much because I want another piece of gold around my waist, but also to get back the recognition that this company has failed to show me. They apparently aren't aware of what I am going to do and not just to Jack, but each and every single wrestler that they will put in front of me. The time of happy Goth is over Andrea, I am going to be on the level that people will have a hard time making the decision who they are going to hate more... YOU .... Or ME.... I am going to put this company on notice what they are about to be expecting and I am going to start with that piece of shit Jack Washington tonight. I hope that answers your question??

His gaze suddenly turns back into a smile as he awaits Andra's reaction or next question.

Andrea gives off a bit of a nervous chuckle at this point.

Andrea: Hey, I'll be rooting for you for damn sure! I mean, I totally get the recognition thing and I totally get that we're SO overlooked these days. And... yeah that answers my question! THANK YOU!

Andrea does the wise thing at this point not wanting to risk angering Goth any more than he already is and brushes by, getting through a short distance through the hallway as fast as she can before stopping by a metal crate.

Andrea: Well then... surely the men are in battle mode tonight. But, what about the Bombshells? I'll be looking for some answers on them VERY soon...

Andrea pauses for a bit, with an awkward expression on her face.

Andrea: Ay dios mio! Muchos locos aqui!

Andrea heads down the hallway and the scene cuts out.




"Throne" by Bring Me The Horizon starts pumping through the speakers as Miles Kasey bops out onto the ramp in rhythm with the beat. He bounces in place twice before bolting towards the ring, sliding under the bottom rope, running into the adjacent ropes and handstand springboarding backwards into a superhero pose as the fans go crazy!)

Justin: Introducing first from Manchester, England... weighing in at 215 pounds... MILES KASEY!

Adams: Miles Kasey is looking to kick things off tonight on a high note. He's had his ups and downs, but he's ready for action.

Simone: Determination can only get you so far. We'll see how he steps into the spotlight here tonight.

The opening riffs of Fire In Our House by Astral Doors hits the speakers and Kingingiseisha "Hitamashii" Shirasu comes out to the stage, looking smug. He stands there as the crowd gives him boos. Hitamashii walks from one side of the stage to the other with a swag in his step. He looks around the crowd, and starts to walk towards the ring slowly, stopping halfway down the ramp and turning his head with his nose in the air to look at the crowd, their faces showing that they do not like the way he is looking down upon them.

Justin: From Himeji, Japan! Weighing one hundred and ninety two pounds! -- HITAMASHII!!!!

Hitamashii lowers his head slowly and turns back to face the ring, walking down towards the apron. Hitamashii climbs up to the apron and steps between the top rope and the middle rope, looking around at the fans as they continue to boo him.

Adams: Himatashii is back! It's been a while since we've last seen him, since Blast from the Past if I'm not mistaken... maybe shortly after that.

Simone: He certainly disappointed Amber Ryan in that tournament, I bet. But, he's on a mission to prove that he can still be a big name here.

DING DING DING!

Himatashii and Milo exchange a few rights for a second but Himatashii comes back with a headbutt to catch him off guard. He knees him in the gut and then he is quick to rear back and nail him with a bicycle kick right to the side of the head. Milo goes down, but he gets back up. Still, Himatashii comes back at him and he knees him in the gut again. Himatashii comes back with a swinging neckbreaker that takes Milo right down to the mat. Himatashii kips up and he heads to the top rope. Miles gets up and then Himatashii dives and nails him with a cross body right into the first pinfall attempt of the match...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Himatashii remains confident as he stands back up. Milo gets to a knee and then Himatashii attempts a spinning heel kick. Milo manages to duck it, and then counter with a back suplex. Milo stands up and he drags Himatashii back up. He delivers a few clubbing blows before he gives him an Irish whip into the corner. Milo darts toward him, leaps and nails him with a running knee to the chest. Himatashii comes stumbling out of the corner and then Milo picks him up from behind and gives him a bridging German suplex right into a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Milo certainly making strong use of his power advantage there. He's not known for moves like that, but a smaller opponent gives him that opportunity

Simone: Himatashii likes to fly around and create chaos for opponents. Good on Milo for keeping him grounded with moves like that.

Milo stays calm and decides to apply a side headlock. Himatashii tries the best that he can to fight back, elbowing his way to his knees. This causes Milo to pick him up and give him an STO into the mat. Milo stands up and stomps at Himatashii until he gets back to a vertical hase. Milo leaps and nails him in the side of the head with an enziguri. Himatashii drops back down to a knee and from there, Milo runs at him and gives him a shining wizard right in the chest. Milo runs to the ropes and springboards off of them into a moonsault and a direct cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Milo stands back up and waits for Himatashii to do the same. He does so and Milo tries to kick him in the chest, but Himatashii blocks it and comes back with a forearm to the face. Himatashii then delivers a standing hurricanrana sending Milo bouncing off of the ropes. Himatashii then grabs him from behind and he nails him near the center of the ring with a reverse swinging neckbreaker. After that, he heads to the top rope. Wasting no time, Himatashii leaps off the top rope and nails Milo with a mushroom stomp right across the chest. Milo rolls over, but Himatashii drops down to roll him back over on his spine for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Lethal offense there! That mushroom stomp may not look like much on the surface, but many wrestlers will tell how much that actually hurts.

Simone: Himatashii is starting to get into a groove, it appears.

Himatashii applies a Boston crab at this point. Milo winces in some pain for a few moments before he is able to drag himself to the bottom rope and grab it. Himatashii breaks the hold. Milo uses the ropes to drag himself up. He walks toward Himatashii who leaps and nails him with a Pele kick right in the jaw. Milo stumbles and leans back into the corner. Himatashii follows up with a corner splash that sends Milo stumbling out of the corner and down to a knee. At this point, Milo nails him with a sick bu

saw kick to the back of the head. Milo goes down and Himatashii turns him over for the cover.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Himatashii goes to the top rope. When Milo stands up, he attempts a 630 senton, but Milo moves out of the way and Himatashii crash lands on the mat. He winces hard as he holds his lower back and begins to slowly get back up. Milo is there to nail him with a running lariat to take him back down to the mat. Milo drags Himatashii back up. He lifts him up, drags him to the center of the ring and then gives him a big Tigerbomb right in the center of the ring. He stays on him for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: I don't know HOW Himatashii kicked out of that! Still, that had to take so much out of him.

Simone: I agree! A Tigerbomb is not to be taken lightly. Even if it doesn't beat you, it STILL takes the wind out of you.

Milo is a bit surprised by that kickout, but nonetheless, he stands up and heads to the top rope. Himatashii gets up and then he leaps off the top rope and he nails him to the mat with a flipping senton. Milo gets back up again. Himatashii gets back to his knees, but Milo doesn't let him go any further as he runs up to him and gives him a shining wizard right across the chest. Himatashii goes down, but Milo is quick to grab him and drag him back up to a vertical base. Milo picks him up and nails him with a Northern Lights suplex right into a cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Milo remains focused as he gets back up. He drags Himatashii back up and then hoists him on his shoulders. Himatashii elbows his way out of his grasp and lands behind him. He turns him around, knees him in the gut and then nails him with a springboard cutter. Himatashii then drags him to the corner and follows up with a reverse corner slingshot splash. Following that, he climbs the top rope again. He dives off the top rope and he connects with a 450 splash right into the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Looks like Himatashii is really in gear now!

Simone: It may be a matter of time before he finishes him off!

Himatashii stays stoic as he gets back up. He kicks Milo until he does the same. Himatashii grabs him and then he nails him with a flapjack. He stands back up and he steps through the ropes. He patiently measures Milo as he gets back to a vertical base. Once he stands up, Milo springboards off the apron and into a springboard forearm smash right in the jaw. Milo goes down and he's in a world of hurt. Himatashii patiently waits for him to get back up before kneeing him in the gut and then nailing him with a float over DDT. Himatashii turns him over with confidence as he hooks the leg for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Himatashii can't believe it as he stands back up. He goes to the top rope. Milo gets up and Himatashii jumps off of it, attempting a diving hurricanrana. However, Milo catches him and then he floors him with a powerbomb near the center of the ring. Himatashii looks worse for wear as Milo drags him near the corner. Milo climbs to the top and then he leaps off and nails him with a reverse 450. Milo doesn't stay on him for the pin, instead choosing to drag him back up to a vertical base. Once he does so, he lets Himatashii stagger as he runs to the corner, bounces off and nails his staggering opponent with the Blast from the Past. This brings the crowd to its feet as Milo turns him over and hooks the leg for the pin...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner.... MILES KASEY!

Adams: And there you have it! Miles Kasey wins this! Milo wore him out with moves generally not in his arsenal, but in the end it was his familiar offense that got him the win.

Simone: Miles executed a brilliant strategy against a smaller opponent, I will give him that. Himatashii just took too many big shots, especially that powerbomb counter in the end.




The scene opens backstage where we see Ariana Angelos ready for an interview with Pussy Willow.

Ariana: This cycle started with me being interviewed by you, and now it's ending the same way.

Pussy: Funny how things work out! Anyway, tonight you are taking on Char Kwan in her return match! Despite this being Char's return match, she has been silent these past two weeks, what are your thoughts on this?

Ariana: Οκτώ μήνες αναμονής, περιμένοντας υπομονετικά την ημέρα που θα έπαιρνα την εκδίκησή μου από την Char Kwan για την επίθεση που μου έκανε, σπατάλη γιατί δεν μπορούσε να μπει στον κόπο να προωθήσει τον αγώνα μας, απογοητευμένη δεν είναι η λέξη!

Pussy: Err, Ari?

Ariana: Sorry, slipped into my native language on instinct.

Ari apologizes before clearing her throat.

Ariana: Eight months of waiting, patiently waiting for the day when I'd get my revenge on Char Kwan for the attack she inflicted on me, wasted because she couldn't be bothered to promote our match, disappointed isn't the word!

Pussy: Your frustrated?

Ariana: To put it politely, yeah! This wasn't how I wanted my first Supercard match as an official SCW Bombshell to go but I guess I'll have to take it! Char it's just like I said against Kaiju back in Corfu, actions speak louder than words but unless you can back up your actions with words then they are meaningless! Only know I get to take out eight months' worth of anger and pain out on you Char and it's not going to be pretty and as you bear witness to the grace of the Angel's Descent by "The Greek Angel" Ariana Angelos you need to remember one thing.

Ariana says as she runs a hand through her hair.

Ariana: Το κάρμα είναι σκύλα, ο Τσαρ Κουάν. και θα απολαύσω να σας σερβίρω ένα γεύμα που σερβίρεται καλύτερα κρύο! Αυτό το γεύμα εκτός φυσικά, είναι εκδίκηση!

Pussy: Ari, you slipped into Greek again!

Ariana: Ahh, oops!

Ariana says before clearing her throat.

Ariana: Karma's a bitch Char Kwan. and I'm going to enjoy serving you a meal that's best served cold! That meal off course, being revenge!

Ariana walks off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following Bombshells contest is scheduled for one fall!

The opening guitar riff to "In the Middle of the Night" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the crowd comes unglued as Ariana emerges from the back wearing a long cloak with her initials on the back and with her back to the crowd.

Justin: Introducing first, from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, "The Greek Goddess" Ariana Angelos!

Ariana spins around right as the song kicks into high gear with the opening lyrics, she poses for the crowd as she makes her way down to the ring before rolling into the ring and removing her cloak ready for her match.

Adams: This match is absolutely personal for Ariana Angelos. This is not only her first supercard match as a Sin City Wrestler, but this is a chance for revenge against Char Kwan when you consider the old history...

Simone: Ariana needs to not focus so much on the revenge though. At the end of the day, Char isn't someone to simply overlook.

The arena goes dark as red strobe lights begin to shine. A Japanese Flag appears on the screen as "The Dark Side" suddenly begins to play over the sound system. A big man steps out from behind the curtain followed by two women. The crowd seems confused as he steps to the side and Char Kwan takes center stage with her hair in a large braid. Her eyes are narrowed towards the ring while completely ignoring the crowd altogether.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, accompanied by Mr. Chalmers and Kiara, now residing in Reading, Pennsylvania by way of Kyoto, Japan. She is the self proclaimed "Japanese Siren" Char Kwan.

Char Kwan walks down the ramp with her entourage as the crowd is really letting her know how they feel about her. She ignores them while walking right up to the ring. She hops up onto the ring apron, waits for Mr. Chalmers before leaping over the ring ropes. She walks to the furthest corner, climbing onto the turnbuckles and holding up a Flag behind her that shows Japan on one side and South Korea on the other. She shouts profanity at the crowd in Japanese before hopping down and leaning against the turnbuckle. Mr. Chalmers takes the flag from Char while giving her more advice.

Adams: Char Kwan is back and I don't think she even gives a damn about any revenge that Ariana may be trying to get.

Simone: She shouldn't. What she did was simply business to mess with Krystal Wolfe's psyche. It may not have worked out in the end, but she's very experienced and she should have the advantage here.

DING DING DING!

Ariana and Char lock up for a second before Char stomps her in the foot and throws Ariana straight to the mat. Char pounces on her and starts to fire punches at her face repeatedly. Char drags Ariana back up to her feet, gives her a knee to the gut and then takes her over to the ropes, bouncing off of them and nailing her with a springboard DDT. Char stands back up and measures Ariana as she gets to her knees. Char wastes no time coming right back at her with a running knee right to the chest. Char smirks as Ariana drops to the mat, but she gets her up and nails her with a scoop slam. Char stays on her as she hooks the leg for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Char gets frustrated right away and stands back up. Ariana slowly does the same and Char goes for a spinning heel kick. Ariana however, ducks it. Char spins back around and then Ariana picks her up and drops her with a flapjack. Char rolls away from the ring while Ariana catches her breath. She stands up. Char does the same and Ariana gives her a knee to the chest. She shoves her into the corner then gives her a shoulder tackle. Char stumbles out of the corner and Ariana grabs her and gives her a running bulldog. Ariana makes the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Char started off the match strong, which is what you expect with her experience, but Ariana wasn't going to take it.

Simone: Ariana has gotten off to good starts before, but she hasn't quite grasped that it's how you finish that matters. At least so far, she's keeping her cool.

Ariana follows up by applying a sleeper hold to Char. Char elbows her in the gut a few times and fights her way back up. But, Ariana breaks from the hold and whips Char into the corner. Ariana runs up to her and nails her with a corner splash. This causes Char to stumble into the corner while Ariana climbs to the top rope. Char turns around and Ariana leaps off and nails her with a missile dropkick. Char looks worse for wear. She holds her lower back and Ariana shows no mercy at all as she picks up Char from behind and nails her with a hard double knee backbreaker. Char winces in pain, but this pain only gets worse when Ariana nails her with a standing moonsault. Ariana stays on her for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Ariana isn't too happy with this as she stands up and climbs to the top rope. She goes for a moonsault, but Char blocks it with her knees. Ariana rolls away and she holds her ribs in pain. Char comes right back to her and applies an abdominal stretch just to make things worse for her. Ariana struggles with it as Char beats her in the chest a couple of times, then she picks her up and gives her a hard modified suplex. Char has a smirk on her face as she drags Ariana to her knees, then rears back and delivers a vicious kick to the jaw. Ariana drops down to the mat and Char pounces, turning her over for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Ariana may have tried to do too much too soon with that moonsault attempt there...

Simone: I agree. That was a move where she tried to finish her revenge too early. Char took advantage of it and now she's in control.

Char sits up and she's not pleased. She waits for Ariana to get back up. She allows Ariana to get to her knees before Char comes back and nails her with a bu

saw kick right to the back of the head. Ariana falls limp down on the mat and Char kicks her in the ribs constantly until she nears the ropes. Char steps back and allows Ariana to use the ropes to get back to her feet. Ariana shakes off some grogginess and comes back, only for Char to knee her in the gut. Char expresses anger on her face as she nails Ariana in the back of the head with a standing scissorskick. Ariana goes down and Char turns her over to cover again...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Char is in disbelief as she gets back to a vertical base. When Ariana gets back in position, Char attempts a Yakuza kick, but Ariana ducks it. Ariana grabs Char and nails her with a belly to belly suplex. She takes this moment to catch her breath as she stands back up. Char is at her knees and then Ariana comes back with a running knee to the chest. She then drags Char back up. She nails her with a couple of forearms before she grabs one of her arms and then nails her with an armbreaker. Char holds onto her arm, but Ariana drops down and covers...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Give Ariana credit! She's truly hanging in there. She desperately wants this match in a big way.

Simone: Ariana certainly came prepared to fight in her home country in her supercard debut. But again, she's got to keep her emotions in check.

Ariana isn't fazed as she applies an armbar to Char. Char struggles with the move for a bit but she is able to grab onto the bottom rope being close enough. Ariana reluctantly breaks the hold, then drags Char back up. She delivers some clubbing forearms before she whips her off of the opposite ropes. Char comes back at her and then Ariana nails her with a spear. She begins to let out some of her aggression, clubbing Char in the face again and again. She stands up while Char stays down. Ariana climbs to the top rope and before Char can move, Ariana leaps and attempts the moonsault again. This time, she is able to nail it. Ariana stays on her for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Ariana grows a bit frustrated at this as she stands up. She steps through the ropes and sees Char standing up. Once Char stands up, Ariana springboards off of the top rope hoping for a senton, but Char catches her in mid air and drops her with a modified flapjack. Ariana holds her face, clearly in some pain. Char drags her up by the hair, then viciously takes her down with a running snapmare. Char becomes furious in her own right as she relentlessly stops Ariana into the corner. Ariana is able to stand up in it, but Char pulls her by the arm, drags her away from it and then nails her with a German suplex right into a bridge pin...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Adams: Char is unleashing some anger here as this match goes along. We've been talking about Ariana needing to keep her emotions in check, but it appears Char is the one more fueled by them.

Simone: She thinks she should've won this match by now. She may be moments away, but she can't afford to lose her focus.

Char starts to get more frustrated as she stands back up. Ariana slowly gets to her knees, but Char drags her back up and knees her in the gut. Char then takes her down with a float over DDT! Char expresses further anger as she stands back and waits for Ariana to stir. She does that and begins to crawl on the mat. Char comes up to Ariana and nails her with a running knee to the side of the head. After that, she measures Ariana again. Ariana is slowly able to get back to her feet, but Char comes back and nails her with a spinning roundhouse to the side of the head. Char makes the cover again...

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Char's eyes widen as she is in total disbelief. She stands up again and she climbs to the top rope. She leaps off of the top rope and goes for the Press Play, but Ariana blocks it with her knees. Char rolls away clutching her chest after the failure of her signature frogsplash. Ariana becomes fired up as she stands back up. She drags Char back up to a vertical base and then she drags her up and nails her with a gutbuster. Char rolls onto her back on the mat as Ariana gets back to the top rope. She leaps and then she is able to nail Char with the Angel's Descent. The crowd roars with approval and Ariana stays on Char for the cover...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... Ariana Angelos!

Adams: Ariana has done it! Sweet revenge in her own home country against Char Kwan! For her at this moment, aside from winning a championship, I don't think it can get much better for her.

Simone: Char got flustered that she couldn't put her away and tried to end things right then and there and Ariana took advantage of that and managed to pull this out. Hopefully she uses this win to ascend to greater heights in the future...




Mac Bane can be seen walking thru the maze of hallways backstage. He finally stops in front of the shared locker room that he and Amber share and pushes the door open. Inside he finds Amber. She looks up as the door opened, and a look passes between them.

Mac Bane: Red, we need to talk about something. No argument, just talk.

Amber Ryan: ... and you're choosing now as the optimal timing?

Amber raises an eyebrow with a faint incredulousness, as the tape hangs loosely off the edge of her wrist.

Mac Bane: why not? It's the one time I can get you to myself.

He said in a voice laden with sarcasm as he sets his travel bag in the corner.

Mac Bane: you know, there was a time when I looked into your eyes and saw the fire, and more importantly to me I saw forever. Know what I see there now?

His voice trails off...

Amber Ryan: If you're about to say what I think you are...

Mac Bane: what I see there now, is cold, I see the same look I see in the eyes of masque.

Amber pauses contemplatively, clearly digesting the statement and allowing the words the full weight of their intention.

Amber Ryan: You know, I have been incredibly remiss of booking an appointment to spend time with my husband as he gallivants off after the likes of Chris Page and his insufferable whims. Between that and being a World Champion- something I'm intimately aware of, I'm surprised you even recall what my eye colour actually is.

Another heavy pause.

Amber Ryan: As for the look- have you considered that it's exactly the same look I've always had? I don't see it personally, but I have been told that the eyes are the window to the soul... which sucks for us considering neither of us really have one to speak of. A curious comparison, although maybe a bit of a stretch...

Amber returns to fiddling with the tape at her wrist distractedly, content with her interpretation and according deflection.

Mac Bane: Ah, but it's not. Her influence is obvious. I wish you could see that. I wish you understood.... I'd give up everything including this chunk of metal I carry around, if it meant that you'd see what everyone else does.

He sighed lightly as he took a seat and studied his wife.

Mac Bane: as for my gallavanting.... Yes I'm doing that in order to make us more money. Is give that up as well if it made a difference.

He shook his head in frustration and leaned back in the chair.

Amber Ryan: Is that what you think this is about- money and metal? I was in the place you are exactly not all that long ago. I'm not asking for a sacrifice to prove anything, nor would I ever. Whatever it is that you think you see, what you think everyone else sees...

Amber trails off thoughtfully, trying to find her words.

Amber Ryan: It's not like that at all. I'm just trying to do better... Trying to make some kind of good out of things that I can't shake. I'm never gonna be a good person darling, you knew that when you met me... but if there's one fucking chance that I might somehow just make something right... to do right... even if it means I look like the worst fucking perosn on the planet. Maybe, I dunno... somehow in the end, it might just be worth it?

Amber catches Mac's gaze, the glimmer of blue green almost as stormy as it was serene.

Amber Ryan: Masque and I... It won't end the way you're thinking. I won't let it. I promise that I'm coming out of this without blood on my hands this time.

Mac Bane: neither of us are good people, it's what I see in you now that worries me. Even at your worst, you were never trying to be someone else's ideal, instead of your own.

He gives her a hopeful look, as if willing her to understand.

Amber Ryan: This is my own ideal though... Instead of being told I was wrong though, maybe I'm being enabled. It's not pretty, it's not ethical- but be damned if I don't feel like for the first time in a year that I can breathe easy knowing that I feel just a little more like myself. Masque has her intentions- she can rapture whoever the fuck she wants... but shes the only one who didn't looked me in the eye and question what I did to remain champion.

Amber shrugs, returning to her tape. Trying to smooth it a little easier than the conversation.

Amber Ryan: At the end of the day darling, I'm everything I've always been. It's the lens that you're looking at me through that's changed.

He shakes his head and his expression softens.

Mac Bane: I don't want to lose you, Red, but it looks like you've lost yourself.

His eyes well only slightly.

Mac Bane: my lense has never changed. I'm not here to judge you, love. I'll support you through anything. I think you're underestimating what she's willing to do. That's my fear

A contemplative sigh falls from the redhead as she places a soft hand on Mac's thigh.

Amber Ryan: You couldn't lose me, even if you tried.

Amber's jaw clenches slightly as the words form, though her expression outwardly softens into something resembling a smile dripping in saccharine venom.

Amber Ryan: Whatever she thinks she's willing to do- we will deal with. Together. I stopped fearing her a long time ago- I've seen what she can do, and I don't think she ever took into account that I changed as well. I promise, my love. I will handle this... I always do...

Amber squeezes Mac's thigh reassuringly.

Amber Ryan: ... and I'll do it without a drop of blood ever being spilled.




Justin moves to enter the ring and brings the microphone to his lips as Drew checks the ropes of the ring.

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall...Introducing first...

A short but punchy electric guitar rift hits the speakers before the pounding of drums slams through the PA system. Stealing the fans attention, driving their eyes towards the stage. The familiar notes of "Paranoia" by A Day to Remember continues to barrel through the speakers at a deafening level, meanwhile the lighting that looms over the ramp way starts to flicker ghostly whites in time with the music. Stepping out from behind the curtains, Levana Cade makes her way towards the middle of the stage before she comes to a stop. She looks out towards the fans, as the cameras pan in on her blue eyes, her glare is as cold as ice as she surveys the crowd. Reaching up she flicks the collar of her oversized leather jacket before she makes her way towards the ring.

Justin: Making her way to the ring from Las Vegas, Nevada... Levana Caaaaaaddeee.

Levana makes it to the ring, disregarding the fans' outstretched hands along the way. Approaching the steps slowly... painfully... slowly she walks up them before both her feet hit the ring apron. Walking around two sides of the six-sided ring, Levana takes her time before stepping over the middle rope. Once inside the ring Levana removes her leather jacket before carefully handing it to Justin. Rocking the back of her shoulders against the ropes, Levana waits for the match to begin, her eyes never leaving her opponent. As the lights and speaker system return to normal.

Adams: This young woman is making a name for herself in Sin City Wrestling.

Simone: That is well and good but she is up against a former champion and speaking of...

The lights dim as pink fog starts to take over the entrance ramp. "Pour Some Sugar On Me" by Def Leppard begins to play over the speakers as the lights brighten up. Pink pyro begins to cascade down from the tron as Candy comes bouncing out holding Fluffy. She skips her way down to the ring. Outside the ring, she hands Fluffy to stagehand before getting in the ring and bouncing around some more.

Justin: From Malibu California, she is Candy!

Adams: Former Roulette champion Candy looks ready to wrestle here tonight at Into the Void. And aww look at Fluffy, so cute.

Patton motions for both women to move to the center of the ring. Candy comes closer as does Levana. Drew speaks to both then turns away as Cade sees Candy enthusiastically hold out her hand.

Simone: It looks like Candy is hoping for a friendly match.

DING DING DING!

The pair back away and begin to circle. Levana lunges in with a grappling move but Candy quickly ducks under the grab and races for the ropes to rebound off them charging in with a shoulder block. The impact with Levana sends Candy to the mat. Levana laughs as she reaches down and pulls Candy to her feet with one hand. Picking her up, Levana uses a scoop slam that has Candy arching in pain. Levana pushes Candy to the mat and leans down with one hand to hold her in a pin. Candy kicks out quickly and rolls away as Levana smiles at the referee who motions for the one count. She turns to go after Candy who hits a dropkick on the woman. Levana staggers backwards and brings her hand up to her face checking for blood. Seeing none, she charges towards Candy who had backed up to the ropes. Seeing the young woman coming at her, Candy drops as she pulls down the top rope which sends Levana skidding to a stop. Levana sends her to the floor with a kick to the midsection that sends her rolling against the barricade. Arching her back, she fights her way to her feet as Levana moves to the ropes and holds them open for Candy to come back into the ring. Levana watches cautiously as she climbs on the apron then Candy climbs inside and then nods in respect to Cade. The pair once more circle then lock up in a collar and elbow tie up that neither woman can leverage enough until Levana turns enough to force Candy into a headlock that she chains into a hammerlock that brings Candy up on her toes.

Adams: What ability from Levana Cade. She has Candy on her toes.

Candy fights her way to the ropes and puts one foot through them to break the hold. Levana lets go and holds her hands up as she backs away from Candy who steps back into the ring and begins to shake some feeling into the arm that had been hammerlocked. Levana moves towards Candy who holds up her hands in a bid for stopping Cade which has the woman stop and straighten up. Candy uses a bit of the distraction to grab the arm of Cade and whips her into the corner before rushing in and hitting a monkey flip on Levana that sends her skidding along the canvas into the middle of the ring. Arching her back, Levana brings a hand to her lower back in pain as she fights to her hands and knees. Candy rushes off the ropes and hits a bulldog on the slowly rising Levana. Cade bounces off the canvas and flops to her back. She reaches up to her face and curls into a fetal position. Candy rolls over then quickly crawls towards the downed Cade and rolls her up for a three count but Levana is able to force her shoulder up before Drew can even count the three. Candy sits back on her heels and slaps at the mat unhappily then gets to her feet.

Simone: I think that Candy thought she had the match won right there Jason.

Levana rolls to the ropes and reaches up to the middle rope to pull herself up to her knees. Candy gets to her feet and moves towards Levana who pushes herself up to her feet then towards Candy. Levana is caught by Candy but manages to twist through the hold then catches the neck of Candy and hits a neckbreaker that has Candy grabbing her head in pain and kicking at the mat. Levana sits up slowly as she is slower in the ring. Candy moves to her hands and knees. Cade gets to her feet first and then moves towards Candy who pushes herself out of the ring . Candy grabs her ankle and then pulls her off her feet before pulling her out of the ring. Candy pulls Levana into a headlock against her side but Levana throws the arm of Candy over her shoulder then hits a snap suplex on Candy that has her arching in pain on the mats on the floor. Levana rolls over and pulls Candy to her feet to roll her into the ring then climbs in behind her for a pin but only gets a two. Levana gets to her feet and pulls Candy up as well. Cade attempts to pull her in again for a belly to belly suplex but Candy blocks it before turning the hold into a suplex of her own. Both women lay on the mat breathing heavily as Drew checks on both and begins a count. Candy is first to her feet with a hand at her back. Levana also makes her way out of the ring where she leans against the ring apron to try to recover.

Adams: Very smart of Levana to slow the match down like this Belinda.

Simone: Candy is high energy and likes high paced matches but Levana is making it her kind of match.

Candy reaches over and through the ropes to grab Levana by the head and pulls her up into the ring. Candy fights to get Levana into the ring where she is able to pull her up and into a fishermans suplex that Dawn drops to count but Levana kicks out at two. Candy releases the hold as Levana rolls to the side. Candy rushes to the corner then climbing the turnbuckles, she straightens up on the top turnbuckle as Levana slowly gets to her feet. Turning to face the corner where Candy has climbed to the top, Levana is surprised by a flying Candy who drops her with a missile dropkick. Candy rolls to her hands and knees quickly as Cade moves to roll to the ropes. Levana pulls herself up slowly as Candy approaches her to grab her by the wrist and whips her into the opposite ropes only to catch her with a kick to the midsection when Cade rebounds off the opposite ropes. Candy bounces off the ropes and then hits the neckbreaker that sends Levana to the mat. Candy gets to her feet and watches as Levana rolls on the mat and tries to get up to her feet where she staggers slowly. Suddenly, Candy is able to hit her death by chocolate finisher on Cade who is sent spinning to the mat near the ropes. Candy moves to roll up Levana but when she does, Cade manages to put her foot on the bottom rope. Candy sits back and then pulls Levana away from the ropes and once more pins her to the mat.

Simone: Drew saw the foot on the rope and didn't count

Patton drops to the mat and then begins to count the pin.

Simone: Now it is legal

ONE!

Adams: I can't believe it that Levana will lose this match.

TWO!

Adams: Or will she...

Levana kicks out of the pin which surprises Candy who sits back on her heels as she looks questioningly at Patton. Levana rolls to the ropes and pulls herself to her feet. Candy rushes towards her but Levana has recovered enough to fight Candy off with a forearm to the head of Candy who begins to stagger away. Cade follows and slams her forearm into the head of Candy a second...third...fourth time. Candy makes it to the ropes and tries to escape to the outside but Levana catches her and forces her into the corner with three more vicious forearms to the head. Drew backs Levana away as Candy staggers out of the corner into the middle of the ring. Cade moves behind her and stalking towards Candy, she locks in the Kata Ha Jime which forces Candy to quickly reach for the ropes but with her in the middle of the ring, she has no chance and taps out which has Levana tossing her to the side.

Simone: Levana has her finisher locked in and Candy was smart enough to realize there was no escape and tap out.

Drew motions for the bell as Levana stands with her hand out waiting for the ref to raise it in victory.

Adams: What a win Belinda.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match, Levana Cade!

Shaking her hand out for Drew, Levana smirks as her arm is raised. Drew lets it go and moves to check on Candy who has been joined by a barking Fluffy. Levana moves to the corner as Fluffy checks on Candy and licks at her face. The two move slowly to the ropes and exit the ring leaving Levana celebrating by climbing the turnbuckle as her theme rings out over the arena.




Goth can be seen backstage, preparing for his match as Melissa looks on. She watches him doing his final preparations before turning his attention to his fiancé.

Melissa: Ready hun??

He smiles, he nods his head. He closes his eyes, mentally focussing before he finally reopens them.

Goth: I am as ready as I have never been before Melissa. This is what I have been waiting for since Bane walked through that door and told me that there was an answer to my problems. And that I have found the way back to where I belong

He is silent for a moment

Goth: Jack, I hope you realize that up until now I have been playing nice huh? I have held back, I have given you the opportunity to be saved... and yet, you never accepted my offer. Now it is too late my friend, I intend to make you pay. See you out there champ.

With that the two walk off




Justin: We have arrived at the Internet Championship match of the evening. First to make his way to the ring, from Manhattan, New York, standing in at six feet four inches and two hundred thirty-nine pounds, please give a great welcome for THE GOTHIC ONE. . .GOTH!!!

We hear the Church bells cling before the guitar riff starts playing along with the choir singing. The music builds up to where finally Corey Taylor can be heard. The name GOTH emerges upon the titan tron, after Corey Taylor can be heard screaming the words: "I'm finally holding on to letting go!!" explosions go off on the side of the entrance stage and we see Goth standing in the middle of the stage. Goth stares at the crowd as his fiancé Melissa emerges behind him. Goth lifts his head upwards to the ceiling while extending his arms, a smirk emerges upon his face as he listens to the mixed reactions from the crowd. After a few seconds he looks toward the ring walking slowly, totally ignoring the fans who are trying to touch him, as he walks to the steel ring steps. He gets on the ring apron before opening up the top and middle ring rope for his fiancé Melissa as she steps through them. He then steps in the ring and stares down his opponent/awaits his opponent as his music slowly fades.

Justin: The next to make his way to the ring, from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, standing in at six feet one inch and two hundred thirty-five pounds, please give a great welcome for Sin City Wrestling's Internet Champion JACK WASHINGTON!!!

"Wasted" begins to play over the speakers and there is a brief murmuring of fans but mostly a positive reaction from the crowd. As the song picks up, Jack Washington parts the curtain, a look of focus and minor indifference on his face. He shows very little emotion while walking to the ring in his hooded sweatshirt, tights and boots. He hits the ring, uses the ropes the stretch, and then sits on the top turnbuckle, staring across the ring at Goth, mentally preparing himself to wrestle.

Adams: I need to bring up some items for the viewers that I took notice of.

Simone: Oh this should be quite amusing.

Adams: Ahem! As I was saying, as far as height and weight we have a fairly even match-up here. Goth comes into this match at six feet four inches and two hundred thirty-nine pounds while Jack Washington comes into the match at six feet one inch and two hundred thirty-five pounds. I see Jack Washington with the advantage as he comes into this match fresh while Goth just came off a handicap match against two opponents and I don't believe Goth is at one hundred percent yet.

Simone: The tie-breaker, to me anyway, is Goth is Goth is Goth and that's always an advantage. He had to go into a handicap match against two opponents and won. If he can take out two opponents in a match he can darn sure take out one in this match.

Referee Jacob Summers calls Jack and Goth to the center of the ring where he informs them he will call the match strictly by the rules and he will be tough on rule-breaking. He then inspects both wrestlers to ensure they don't have any foreign objects with them or any substances on their bodies to try to get the advantage. Satisfied both wrestlers are clean of substances and foreign objects Referee Summers sends both back to their corners to wait for the bell from the Timekeeper to officially start this match. As soon as both are back in their corners the Timekeeper rings the bell.

DING DING DING!

Jack Washington quickly comes out of his corner while Goth remains leaning back on the corner ropes. Not wanting to be careless Jack stops a few feet off and glares at Goth who glares back at him. Goth then motions with his hands to bring it on but Jack doesn't fall for the ploy. Goth, being cocky, decides to take his attention off Washington and look around at the crowd as if to show them he was right about Jack being a coward. When Goth's attention is on the crowd Washington takes the opening and charges at Goth but Goth, anticipating that Jack would do that, returns his attention toward Washington and lands a hell of a hard forearm smash to the face of Jack. Washington is stopped in his tracks and Goth takes advantage of this by grabbing Jack around his neck and dropping him face-first into the mat with a DDT. Goth quickly rolls Jack over for a pin.

ONE!

TWO!

Simone: What were you saying about Goth not having recovered from his handicap match? He looked good in that exchange.

Adams: But as the match moves along I feel Jack Washington will remain more active while Goth will get worn down coming off a handicap match.

Washington gets a shoulder up to break the count and Referee Summers holds up two fingers to indicate a two count. Goth is not happy about the count but he cannot change the Referee's count on the pin attempt. Goth gets to his feet and stands off a bit waiting for Jack to start to get up. When Washington is on his knees Goth quickly approaches to inflict more damage but Jack head butts Goth in the midsection and that slows Goth down. Jack head butts Goth again in the midsection and when Goth doubles over Jack rebounds off the ropes, dives over Goth, and drags him over with a Sunset Flip into a pin with Washington placing his legs over Goth's arms.

ONE!

TWO!

Goth manages to get a shoulder up to break the count. Referee Summers raises his hand in the air with two fingers to indicate it was a two count. Goth rolls to the side as does Jack Washington. Jack slaps the mat as he thought he had the pin for the win.

Adams: That was close to the win for Jack.

Simone: Closies only count in horseshoes and hand grenades and we're not doing those events as this is a professional wrestling event.

Both men get to their feet and they lock up and try to maneuver to get the advantage. Goth kicks the knee of Jack and the kick causes Washington enough pain that he growls from it. Goth then delivers a few more kicks to the same knee but Jack still doesn't go down. Goth drops to his knees and grabs both legs of Washington and he quickly locks Jack up in a Figure-Four Leg Lock. Goth has the hold firmly in place and Referee Summers steps in and asks Jack if he wants to submit and he yells out HELL NO so the Referee allows the match to continue. Washington maneuvers to where he is sitting up but Goth cinches up on the Figure Four Leg Lock and Jack drops back to the mat. Not one to stay down Washington sits up again and when Goth sits up to adjust the hold on the legs of Jack he starts getting punches from Washington to his upper body and head. Although Referee Summers tells him he cannot use closed fist punches Jack lands a few more which causes Goth to release the Figure-Four Leg Lock and roll to the side. Jack quickly tries to get to his feet to go after Goth but he is still hurting from the kicks Goth landed on his knee and the added pressure he got from the Figure Four Leg Lock. This causes Jack Washington to roll into the corner where he ties himself up in the ropes to prevent Goth from attacking him until he is ready to get back into the action of the match. Referee Summers steps between the two to ensure nothing against the rule takes place.

Simone: Jack didn't fare well there.

Adams: Jack fared well enough to counter the Figure Four Leg Lock and get out of it.

Simone: You fail to take into account that Jack's knee and leg is hurting from the damage Goth inflicted on him. I'm not sure Washington can recover from that.

Adams: Oh, Belinda, Jack Washington isn't out of this match yet. He held the World Championship twice and currently holds the Internet Championship. There's a reason he's a three-time Champion.

Like a Shark in the water can smell blood and go in for the kill the look on Goth's face indicates he feels he can quickly go in for the win. Goth struts toward Jack but Jack quickly goes on the attack with a hard kick to the knee of Goth. Before Goth can recover to go back on the attack Jack kicks the other knee of Goth so that both his knees are hurting. Jack repays the Figure Four Leg Lock that Goth put on him by tying Goth up in a Figure Four Leg Lock. Washington has it locked in tightly and Goth tries to get out of it. Not able to get out of the hold quickly Goth tries to get to the ropes but is unable to make it. Jack cinches up on the Figure Four causing Goth to groan but he doesn't submit. Once again Goth tries to get to the ropes to cause a break but again he is unable to get to the ropes. Goth has only one option which is to maneuver to try to reverse the Figure Four which takes the pressure off his legs and puts the pressure on the legs of Washington. With the hold reversed now it is Jack who reaches for the ropes and, fortunately, he is close enough to the ropes to cause a break from Referee Summers.

Adams: So you were saying Jack Washington was out of this match? Looks like he's not only still in this match he just paid Goth back by applying the Figure Four on him.

Simone: Once again you miss the point. Yes Goth had the upper hand. Yes Jack managed to get the same hold placed on Goth. Washington still didn't get the win.

Adams: Nice try but Goth also failed to get the win. Still have a lot more to go in this match.

Jack and Goth get back into landing blows on each other with both trying to wear down the other for the win. As they continue trading blows we can tell they are tiring a bit as the level of the blows seems to not have as much affect as they previously did. Jack spins around behind Goth and reaches around his body in what appears to be an attempt at a belly-to-back suplex. Goth spins out of it before Jack could execute and he then spins behind Washington and reaches around his body in an apparent belly-to-back suplex. Again Jack spins out and goes for the belly-to-back suplex on Goth but again Goth spins behind Jack and this time Goth is able to get a firm grasp on Jack and he lifts Washington up and executes the belly-to-back suplex on him.

Simone: This is the end of Jack Washington in this match.

Adams: We will see.

Referee Jacob Summers checks on the shoulders on the mat. Satisfied the shoulders are on the mat Summers starts the pinfall count as we see Jack Washington struggling hard to get out of the pin.

ONE!

Jack Washington manages to get a shoulder up to break the count at one and Goth releases the hold. The two get to their feet and start slugging it out again. Goth whips Washington into the ropes and he catches him on the rebound and body slams him. Even though Jack quickly gets to his feet and challenges Goth to bring it on. Goth again goes to whip Jack into the ropes but Washington reverses it and he catches Goth on the rebound and slams him to the mat. When the two get to their feet and lock up Goth knees Jack in the mid-section then Goth gets Washington into a roll up for the pin but Jack quickly reverses the rollup. When Referee Summers drops into position to make the count we see Washington grab the wrestling tights of Goth and he pulls hard on the trunks to prevent Goth from moving but Referee Summers doesn't see it as he's focused on the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: What the...??? Goth just got cheated out of the win in this match!

Adams: No he didn't. He got out-wrestled and out-smarted by Jack Washington. You know how it goes Belinda. A Referee cannot call something they didn't see with their own eyes.

Referee Jacob Summers gives the official decision to Justin Decent and then he grabs the Internet Championship and stands next to Jack Washington.

Justin: The official decision by Referee Jacob Summers is Jack Washington wins this match by pinfall. So your winner, and still Sin City Wrestling Internet Champion is JACK WASHINGTON!!!

As Referee Summers raises the hand of Jack Washington, and hands him the Internet Championship, for the win the crowd erupts equally for and against the decision as they are split on their support for Jack Washington and Goth. After Referee Summers releases the hand of Jack Washington he walks around the ring to thank the crowd for their support. Goth starts arguing with Referee Jacob Summers but his attempt is futile as Referee Summers has already made his official decision on the match. Goth makes a motion to show that Washington grabbed his trunks during the pin attempt but Referee Summers tells him his decision is final. Goth slides out of the ring and angrily heads into the backstage area. After Goth is in the backstage area Jack Washington leaves the ring and walks toward the backstage area where he stops and waves to the crowd before disappearing into the backstage area.




Into the Void once again cuts to Andrea Hernandez in the hallway.

Andrea: We're BACK! I know. You want to see more of me. Let's step back inside the Bombshells locker room and let's see who we can find here.

Andrea gives off a confident wink as she enters the Bombshells locker room again. Nobody is around at this point, much to Andrea's disappointment.

Andrea: Well that sucks... I guess they don't want to be around me which on one hand, it makes a lot of sense considering that I am the reigning most hated winner and everything, but I also think it's because most of the Bombshells roster is afraid of what I would say to their faces because I've never been that kind of person that sugar coats anything. Where the hell is someone like Candy so I can tell her to her face that she's a massive Bombshells division failure that needs to grow the fuck up? Where the hell is Alicia Lukas so I can tell her to her face that she's not the big bad wolf anymore? Where the hell is Sam Marlowe so I can tell her to her face that she needs to retire again and stay retired for good? Huh? Come on! You bitches like to live in your little fantasy worlds but not me. That's why...

Andrea pauses for a brief second when the door opens behind her, but she shrugs it off, not aware of the fact that Myra Rivers just walked in behind her.

Andrea: That's why I dominate and do what I do! That's why when the going gets tough, I don't break down, cry and act like my career is over the way Cryra Rivers used to when she was around...

Myra: Excuse me?

Andrea drops her microphone, completely surprised. She gathers herself as she bends down to pick it up, but Myra is standing right in front of her expressing more amusement than anything.

Myra: Is there something you need to say to my face?

Andrea: I'm just explaining to the audience that last fall, after Violent Conduct, you USED to act that way.

Myra: Now?

Andrea: I'll admit, you don't act that way anymore. Sure, you're so gung ho about the world title and wanting to be the best you can be and everything and you want to shed this label that a card writer wrote about you like five months ago... trust me, I get it with the 'hype people' misrepresenting you... it's happened to me tons of times....

Myra: Get to the point.

Andrea: Right, sorry... I GET that... where you're coming from But you've grown and changed and gotten better over the last eight months... which... BLAH... I've been admitting WAY more than I want to tonight. Even I see that, and I don't even like your ass.

Myra: Well, the fact that you see that makes you better than Roxi in that regard anyway.

Andrea winces, knowing what Myra is talking about.

Andrea: I see it how I see it and I'm not just saying that because I was the ringleader of the #AnyoneButRoxi campaign. Honestly, the awful nonsense Roxi said about you not just trying to create you as the villain, but also trying to act as if you're this 'obsessive addict'... how do you feel about that?

Myra: I pity her and that's all I will say about that. Here, I thought Todd Williams was the one way out of touch about me. But, I can't let that bother me. Roxi sees me how she sees me and even though it may not be the real truth, to HER it is and there's no convincing of that otherwise. I'm not here to convince her of anything because there's nothing that I need to validate to her. That's the thing with people like that. You don't have to prove anything to anyone else. I knew something was off two weeks ago with her, but I get it.

Andrea: Welcome to the "never will be friends with Roxi" club by the way...

Myra: It is what it is on that, Andrea. Let me ask you something though. If I DO win the world title, how would YOU feel about that?

Andrea: I wouldn't be happy but... hey, more motivation to win the title myself. I mean, I've beaten Roxi. I've also beaten Roxi for a world title... so she would feel like old news to me. YOU on the other hand... different story. Hmm... my second world title win being at YOUR expense... I like the sound of that... but this isn't about me. Let's just get to the meat of this. If you don't win tonight, is it the end of the world and would your entire career mean nothing?

Myra: Absolutely not!

Andrea: After you lost to Amber the second time though...

Myra: My perspective was weak compared to now. Are you done with your yellow journalism here and trying to take up the whole show with your nonsense? I would've hoped that your streak and reign ending and your surgery would've given you some perspective but...

Andrea: And we're out of time! THANK YOU...

Myra rolls her eyes with annoyance as Andrea makes a beeline for the door not wanting to hear anything that Myra wants to say anymore.

Andrea: There you have it! A shocking word from one of the main event players tonight in Myra Rivers who I am actually rooting for not because I like her... I fucking don't... but because well... ANYONE other than Roxi am I right?

Andrea shrugs before she heads down the hallway and the scene fades out.




Simone: Seleana Zdunich has had an up and down cycle throughout the Greece Lightning Tour including challenging Roxi Johnson for the World Bombshell Championship but tonight she faces her biggest challenge of the cycle as she takes on the Amazonian Tempest in singles action!

Adams: Tempest hasn't seen much action since she got the win over Ms. Jon at Blaze of Glory X but she is no less an intimidating opponent! Seleana has faced Tempest before but she has never gotten the win over her, maybe tonight will be her night?

Simone: Stranger things have happened in SCW, let's take it to Justin!

Justin: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

The arena fades to black as the screen lights up and we are treated to an old school movie countdown image.

5

4

3

Suddenly the countdown is stopped by claws slashing through the image and a cat's roar sounds through the arena. Janet Jackson's "Black Cat" blasts through the speakers and Seleana Zdunich walks through the entranceway and makes her way to the ring, slapping hands along the way as the crowd cheers her on.

Simone: Introducing first, from Halmstad, Sweden, "The Cat" Seleana Zdunich!

Simone: Seleana's last match was meant to be a tag match with her wife Chrystal as they took on Ms. Jon and Mercedes Vargas, then it turned into a handicap match between the Zdunichs and Ms. Jon after Mercedes's fake retirement plan.

Adams: Which backfired about as spectacularly as it could! Mercedes is set to take on Ms. Jon tonight and Crystal is challenging Masque for the Bombshell Internet Title leaving Seleana to face the first woman to hand Ms. Jon a loss in SCW, one might go as far to say that Seleana drew the short end of the stick here!

Justin: And her opponent!

The heavy beat of Halestorm's "You Call Me a Bitch Like It's a Bad Thing" kicks up over the sound system and the heads of the SCW Universe turns towards the entrance as the Bombshell amazon Tempest walks out onto the stage.

Justin: Coming to the ring! From Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing two hundred and eighteen pounds -- Tempest!

The fans are in awe at the size of Tempest as she wastes no time in power walking straight to the ring, her eyes never straying from her destination and paying no mind to the fans reaching out toward her. A perpetual frown on her face, she arrives at the ringside area where she climbs up onto the ring apron and straight inside of the ring. Tempest stands in the centre of the ring, her arms held out and turns full circle before moving to her corner.

Simone: This is Tempest's first match since she beat Ms. Jon and as ever, she casts an imposing figure!

Adams: Seleana isn't exactly a short woman, if anything she could pass for a supermodel with those legs of hers, but Tempest still towers over her!

Dawn goes over the rules with Tempest and Seleana and Seleana nods to indicate that she understands the rules, Tempest merely glares at Dawn and she gets the message, promptly calling for the bell.

Simone: And this match is underway with Seleana not backing down from Tempest for a second!

Adams: Either she's very brave or has the best poker face in wrestling!

DING DING DING!

As soon as the bell rings Seleana tries to get off the ground running by firing punches at Tempest's face, given that Seleana is taller than most of the other women on the roster she doesn't have to reach up as high as other women who have faced Tempest but it still takes some effort on Seleana's part to stun the larger Bombshell so Seleana changes game plans by kicking away at Tempest's legs, eventually Tempest is driven down to one knee and Seleana runs to the other side of the ring to try a sliding dropkick but instead runs into a Tempest Superkick.

Simone: Seleana tried to get off the ground running by attacking Tempest from the word go and it worked, right up until she ran into Tempest's boot!

Adams: Side note, can we send someone into the cheap seats to retrieve Seleana's head?

Tempest goes for the first pin off the match.

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana kicks out at two! Tempest gives Dawn a dirty glare but she asserts that the pin fall was fair and the match continues with Tempest grabbing Seleana by her blonde hair and pulling her back up to her feet before locking in a bearhug in the middle of the ring! Dawn gets into position to ask Seleana if she wants to quit but whilst the Swedish Bombshell refuses to give up the fight to Tempest, she doesn't have a lot of options!

Simone: Seleana's in a lot of trouble in that bearhug!

Adams: You can say that again! With any other submission Seleana could reach the ring ropes to force the break but a bearhug elevates you above the ring! Tempest has it locked in tight and she's not going anywhere!

Seleana starts firing off punches to Tempest's forehead to try to stun Tempest long enough to let go off the bearhug submission, she succeeds in this and stuns Tempest enough to back her against the ring ropes and Seleana charges in to continue the assault, unfortunately for the Swedish Bombshell Tempest catches her with the massive Bombshell's arms around her waist and Belly to Belly Overhead Suplexes Seleana to the outside causing Seleana to land hard on her back!

Simone: Any time Seleana seems to mount any offence Tempest shuts her down just as quickly!

Adams: It's tricky because with Tempest's size and power she can overpower a good chunk of the Bombshell roster, even fellow power based wrestlers like Krystal Wolfe!

Dawn quickly leaves the ring to check on Seleana and see if she can continue the match following the hard fall and, thankfully, Seleana can do just that! Unfortunately for Seleana Tempest is on her the moment she sees this and leaves the ring for the sole purpose of Military Pressing Seleana back into the ring from the ringside area! Tempest re-enters the ring and goes for another pin on Seleana!

ONE!

TWO!

And Seleana barely kicks out!

Simone: Tempest nearly had Seleana pinned there!

Adams: Two rough landings in a row and she's still fighting, say what you will about her estranged wife but Seleana is tough as nails!

Tempest gets in Dawn's face about a slow count even backing her to a corner in the process but Dawn refuses to be intimidated by the much larger woman, fortunately for Dawn Seleana leaps onto Tempest's back locking in a Sleeper Hold in a desperate attempt to get the advantage! Dawn quickly moves away from the corner and it seems like Tempest is fading at first, Dawn checks on Tempest by raising her arm once, twice, and on the third Tempest comes to life and sprints across the ring before slamming Seleana into the turnbuckle.

Adams: Anyone up for Seleana pancakes?

Simone: REALLY JASON?! Well regardless that's another attempted comeback shut down by Tempest, saying that the Sleeper Hold does seem to be having a greater effect on Tempest than initially thought!

Tempest indeed seems to be winded by the Sleeper hold which prevents the large Bombshell from pressing the advantage on Seleana, seeing this Seleana turns Tempest around, hops on the middle turnbuckle and executes a Tornado DDT on the Amazonian Bombshell! Tempest seems to be out for the count and Seleana wastes little time in pouncing on the much larger Bombshell to go for her first cover of the match and Dawn gets into position!

ONE!

TWO!

AND TEMPEST POWERS OUT OF THE PIN SENDING SELEANA FLYING!

Simone: Doesn't matter if it's Ms. Jon or Tempest, smaller Bombshells going for the pin on them tends to end with said Bombshells being sent flying!

Adams: Unfortunately for the Bombshell Roster, the only other person in Tempest's weight range is Ms. Jon!

Tempest is slow to get back to her feet but Seleana isn't about to let Tempest regain the advantage over her! Tempest uses the ring ropes to pull herself up and Seleana hits her with a Hurricanrana sending Tempest to the outside! Seleana lands on the apron and waits for Tempest to get back to her feet before hitting a Moonsault Press knocking the larger Bombshell down! Seleana immediately runs into the ring knowing that there's no way that would keep Tempest down for long and when her prediction comes true Seleana gits Tempest with a Suicide Dive going over the ropes in the process! Seleana then repeats the process this time going through the ropes.

BUT TEMPEST CATCHES HER ON THE THIRD DIVE BEFORE GOING FOR A RUNNING DOMINATOR!

Simone: Good lord, the timing on Tempest's part to catch Seleana like that!

Adams: Seleana went to the Suicide Dive well one to many times to try to keep Tempest down and it cost her!

Seleana tries to break free of Tempest's hold as the Hawaiian Bombshell charges and she succeeds sending Tempest careening into the ring post in the process! Seleana rolls Tempest back into the ring before heading to the top rope and hitting Tempest with a 450 Splash! Seleana quickly goes for the pin!

ONE!

TWO!

And Tempest barely kicks out! Seleana gets back to her feet and calls for the Katoga!

Simone: Seleana's looking to end this with the Kattoga!

Adams: She's put Ms. Jon away with that move twice, so why not try it on Tempest!

Tempest gets back to her feet and Seleana tries for the Kattoga but Tempest blocks it by pushing the Swedish Bombshell away! Seleana lands near a corner but makes the mistake of using that to pull herself up as it gives Tempest a chance to squash her against the turnbuckle! Tempest then makes a slit throat motion before calling for the Amazon Prime and pointing to the turnbuckle in the process making her intentions very clear!

Simone: Tempest can't honestly be going for an Avalanche Amazon Prime, could she?!

Adams: If she hits this on Seleana, they'll feel the impact back home in Vegas!

Tempest perches Seleana on the top rope with her back to the ring before climbing up and trying for the Amazon Prime! However, Seleana slips out the back at the last possible second before Tempest turns around and is met with a European Uppercut from Seleana stunning her long enough for Seleana to hit an Avalanche Kattoga!

Simone: AVALANCHE KATTOGA! SELEANA HITS IT!

Adams: Tempest is out! Stick a fork in her she's done!

Seleana hooks both legs for the pin to be sure!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner, Seleana Zdunich!

Simone: Seleana picks up a huge win over Tempest who many had predicted would get the win here tonight!

Adams: Seleana is a fighter and she was able to slay the dragon known as Tempest, what a match!

Seleana celebrates her win whilst Dawn checks on Tempest.




Vinnie can be seen backstage, arguing on what had transpired earlier with them and Andrea Henrandez.

Vinnie: I know!! She just blew her chances to be a tag team of the greatest Mariachi ever!! But I am not going to sulk about it, I will find me a tag partner and I will revive that division... if it is the last thing I do!!

He then stops, realizes the camera is on him and smiles

Vinnie: But first, I intend to do something else... and that is beating you Fenris.

With that he walks off




"If I Had A Heart" by Fever Ray begins to play across the building and the crowd turns with anticipation towards the entrance as "the White Wolf" Fenris emerges from behind the curtains with his younger brother at his side. As Aron looks on, Fenris stands stoically, looking out towards the capacity crowd before dropping to one knee with head bowed. He symbolically crosses his heart and looks 'up' in homage before standing upright and beginning his journey toward the ring with his brother following close behind.

Justin: Making his way toward the ring! Accompanied by Aron Baltasarsson, from Iceland, weighing two hundred and four pounds -- Fenris!

Despite the fans that reach out toward him, Fenris does not reciprocate and his attention is solely on the ring, whereas the smiling Aron good naturedly slaps a hand or two that extends toward him. Fenris climbs the ring steps and walks along the apron, turning towards the fans and extends his arms up and begins the 'Viking Clap.' Slowly but surely, despite any potential misgivings towards the young man, many fans join along with him in the Viking Clap. Aron holds the ropes for his brother, and Fenris steps through and continues the clap from one corner to the next, drawing in the energy of the crowd. Joined by Aron, Fenris returns to his own corner and paces like a wolf stalking his prey, kicking off his slippers to compete barefoot as the claps slowly subside.

Justin: And his opponent...

The crowd is in anticipation of the arrival of the next wrestler as the lights go out and a band of 6 Mariachi players come out to the arena all playing a guitar. They start to play Cancion del Mariachi as all of them start to sing while walking down the rampway. Halfway they stop and three walk to the left and the other three to the right as they stand face to face before Senor Vinnie walk out to the arena. He is sporting expensive sunglasses and a sweater around his neck and carrying an atomizer. He sprays some of his cologne in the air and sniffs it up as if not wanting to smell the foul air around him. He stops as we see Bea Barnhart walk out to accompany him to the ring before the two continue their strut

Justin: Coming down the aisle accompanied by Bea Barnhart!! Weighing two hundred and eighty pounds. Hailing from Tijuana, Mexico!! Senor Vinnie!!!!

Vinnie and Bea walk to the ring as Vinnie holds the rope open for her as she steps through. He then steps through the ropes himself and hands her the cologne that he carries with him before posing a few moments turning towards his opponent to stare him down. Bea gets down from the ring apron and the referee signals for the bell.

DING DING DING!

The crowd cheers as the two men lock up in the middle of the ring and it is Vinnie that has the weight advantage pushing Fenris towards the ropes but the speed of Fenris allowed him to escape the corner gesturing to Vinnie to bring it again. Again the weight advantage helped Vinnie push Fenris into the ropes and slings him across the ring but Fenris counters in the middle sending Vinnie into the ropes but he comes back at Fenris with a clothesline but Fenris eats it and shakes his head.

Simone: Big clothesline from Vinnie but it did nothing to Fenris!

Adams: To the crowds delight Fenris is showing off why he is the man!

The shit eating grin on Fenris face was wiped away as Vinnie charges in and hits him with a spinebuster. The thud of Fenris back slamming into the mat hushed the crowd and Vinnie firmly took the lead of the match getting Fenris to his feet before locking a Bear hug in. The grip is tight and while Fenris is by no means giving in, the pressure is doing a number on his back and ribs for sure as the grimaces show on Fenris face. Trying to get out of the move is not working. The referee checks on Fenris if he wants to quit and get a strong hell no!! shouted at him by Fenris.

Simone: Vinnie neutralized The White Wolf Fenris!

Adams: Come one Fenris!!! Break that hold!!! Show us some of that Viking strength!

It takes a while and the pressure on the ribs and back of Fenris made it harder for him to move but he manages to elbow shot Vinnie before slamming his head back with a vicious headbutt making Vinnie release the hold on Fenris. Fenris pushes them backwards into the corner and Fenris spins around and starts hitting Vinnie with a combination of kicks and punches. But just as Fenris seemed to be on a roll with his offense. Vinnie comes charging out of the corner grabbing Fenris and hoisting him up high before slamming him down back first to the mat again with a vicious spinebuster. The referee slides in for the pinfall

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Crowd: Twoooooo!!!!

Simone: Vinnie is focused on Fenris's back tonight.

Adams: Yeah Senor Vinnie has a game plan and it seems to be working. But Fenris is not done yet.

Fenris gets to his feet and as Vinnie comes charging in Fenris connects with a release German suplex sending Vinnie across the ring. But with each big move you can see the effort becoming a strain on Fenris and on his back.. Vinnie is getting the upper hand more and more, blocking punches and kicks more often than Fenris can land them.

Simone: Vinnie's tactics seem to be getting to Fenris.

Adams: Come on Fenris!!! Kick his ass!

With that said Bea can be seen glaring towards the commentary area. Fenris is getting a second wind and Bea puts the cologne down in the corner of the ring before she makes her way around the ring stepping up on the ring apron to distract the referee and Vinnie is quick to take advantage.. Tequila sunrise on Fenris has the big man howling in pain and literally clawing at his eyes. Bea quickly gets down and the referee turns around just as Vinnie rolls Fenris up and the referee slides in for the pin

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Fenris barely missed the kickout by a split second.

DING DING DING!

Simone: NOOOOO!!

Adams: That damn Bea and Vinnie!!!

Justin: Your winner! Senor Vinnie!!!




Back to Andrea Hernandez, the host of Into the Void. She finds herself in the Bombshells locker room.

Andrea: Alright so... mixed bag so far with the people that I've talked to. There's no denying that at all. But hey, it comes with the territory. I'm here in the Bombshells locker room ready to make an EXAMPLE out of somebody! Yeah! You heard me! EXAMPLE! I am going to interview the first Bombshell that walks through that door and I am going to tell them to their face why they are far inferior to me and why they are going to be the biggest LOSER tonight! I don't care if it's Sam, or Kat Jones, or Myra, or Amber, or Alicia, or Krystal or ANYONE... I WILL say to their face that they WILL be a failure! The first Bombshell that walks through that door will have the exclusive privilege of talking to me and they will bask in my greatness and they...

Andrea suddenly gets interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Andrea: ...they're here... whoever they are!

Andrea confidently approaches the door ready to let someone have it. The door opens and Crystal Zdunich walks in.

Andrea's mood drops immediately.

Andrea: ...oh you've got to be kidding me...

Crystal is all smiles as she looks to Andrea. She offers an uneasy expression as she begins to speak.

Crystal: Hey... I just want to say thank you for what you did for me this week. It honestly means a lot. I know the two of us really haven't gotten along but our fathers would have been proud. Hell I am proud. Despite our past maybe that could have been the start of something.

Crystal shakes her head.

Crystal: For the Mexican culture right?!

Andrea: Yeah, last week was nothing I guess. I can't predict the future and I'll be honest, there's so much of me that's been bitter about the past, everything that's happened, High Stakes, all of that... having to live with that embarrassment for so long... but right now? If I could be really honest, when it comes to the title match you have... you ARE the lesser of two evils here... and a part of me even sort of WANTS you to win as much as it makes me sick to admit... but like I told you last week... I don't think you will. Let that motivate you, do whatever you want with it. But you haven't been THE Crystal that you know you can be since the last time you won the world title and even if you FIND that Crystal that you and I both know i'm talking about, it's nowhere close to a guarantee that you'll win...

Crystal sighs as she looks back at Andrea.

Crystal: Hopefully I will find her and in the same way when things are good with you. I want to see the Andrea that is out there competing for the World Championship. The woman that beat me THREE times in a row. I get it you were most hated of the year and that's impressive but you get what I am saying. It's one thing to stand on a platform and talk smack but it is another to send a woman through a television screen and not give a fuck! That is what I want to see.

Andrea: What are you saying? That I can do BETTER? I was UNDEFEATED FOR SIXTEEN MONTHS! Aside from winning the world title again, how CAN that be better?

Andrea tries to calm down at this point, doing all that she can to not be offended but of course, her perspective is skewed a bit considering who is standing in front of her right now.

Andrea: ...maybe you have a point. UGH... where's my vomit bag? Is there a medic? FUCK! I HATE it when someone else is right. Yeah... it's been HOW long since I've gone for a world title? You're telling me you WANT to see me go for that?

Crystal forms a serious expression.

Crystal: What I am saying is that you or me work our way into winning that title and we pull a SCW first being the two women of Mexican descent to headline SCW's biggest show. We can get there. I know I can get there. I know I may not have had the run you had for 16 months but I do know how to not let one derail me. How to rise back up and keep on fighting.

Crystal looks deeper into Andrea's eyes.

Crystal: There's nothing wrong with what a phoenix represents killing itself to be reborn again. You of all people should know that best!

Andrea: Lord knows I've done THAT so many times in my career. The potential history sounds tantalizing, I admit. But you know what, I don't want this to be about you and me right now. I want you to tell the world EXACTLY why YOU feel like you can win the Internet Championship. Yeah, there's a little question for you. What makes you think YOU can do it when I couldn't? How about that?

Andrea gives Crystal a determined glare, almost as if she WANTS to be convinced that she can.

Crystal: Why am I going to win?! I have tried to run away for so long and honestly I was always afraid because I never wanted to tap into a part of myself that I know would hurt my wife or my closest ones. However by trying to run away from it I have honestly handicapped myself.

Crystal looks into the camera.

Crystal: I am going to win because I am CRYSTAL FN HILTON and it wasn't by sheer luck I set the record for most world title wins here. Tonight I get back a title I never lost. Masque can make fun of the many costumes that I try to hide behind but at least people know what they are getting with me. What you see is what you get! I am not the one hiding behind a mask and it is time to expose her tonight.

Andrea scoffs for a bit, and she even chuckles to herself not knowing whether to laugh and thing Crystal is being stupid or to even admire her for being brave.

Andrea: Maybe THAT Crystal IS in there tonight... good luck with all that though...

Andrea scoffs again, brushing by Crystal and exiting the locker room with whatever conflicted feelings she may have. Crystal is left alone to really think about things as the scene fades out.




The entire arena fades to black as we are left in nothing but darkness. All of a sudden Crystal's voice can be heard all throughout the speaker systems.

"YOUR SMILE MAKES MY HEART EXPLODE... THANK YOU FOR WAKING ME UP!!!!"

As soon as that is said explosions can be heard going off as we are treated to some flame pyros.

Smile Bomb by 17thekid plays across the speakers and it is at that moment when the crimson red haired "Burning Rose" Crystal Zdunich walks from the curtains. She is accompanied by her wife Seleana, and the two of them make their way to the ring. Crystal is focused as she walks to the ring with a purpose. She however slaps the outstretched hands of fans along the way. She runs up the stairs and walks to the middle of the apron. She flicks her hair before she drops down into a split that gains the pop of the entire crowd. She slides into the ring and as soon as she is inside she kips up to her feet. She tosses her Shoto inspired hoodie towards her wife as she awaits the start of the match. Seleana cheers for her wife as her wife is locked in a trance.

Adams: Crystal is focused tonight. She looks ready.

Simone: She said she didn't respect Masque and she's not afraid, we'll see.

The arena is plunged into darkness. A single spotlight illuminates the entranceway, as the choral refrain asks, "Will the Circle be Unbroken?" Stepping into the brightness, Masque drops to her knees and with a head tipped upwards, stares into the rafters - arms held outwards. After a few seconds she brings her gloved palms together in an apparent moment of prayer.

Climbing back to her feet, Masque interlocks her fingers and makes her languid way down the ramp, hands pressed together against her chest. Periodically, she stops in front of a gesticulating, whooping member of the audience and offers them her hand. Some shrink back, others grasp it with theirs. All quieten as she turns her eyes on them.

Masque continues down the ramp, and Crystal exits the ring and Crystal is right there to meet Masque in the aisle at the base of the ring with a few boots to the mid-section and a couple of hard forearms to the masked face of Masque.

Adams: And Crystal is showing NO fear!

Crystal then grabs Masque by the hair and throws her face-first into the guardrail. Crystal slaps a fan high-five, but Masque was seemingly protected by her mask and hits Crystal from behind. She then pushes Crystal into the steel steps! The loud thud of Crystal's body echoes in the building. Masque then tosses Crystal into the ring, and gets in after her and that finally starts the match.

DING DING DING!

Adams: And now the match really begins!

Masque looks almost inquisitive as Crystal is up and on her feet. Masque comes over and delivers a hard forearm to the back, sending Crystal to the corner. Masque goes to move in, but Crystal again is right there with a few kicks, and a hard forearm, sending Masque back against the ropes. Crystal gets a head of steam and clotheslines Masque over the top rope top to floor, but Masque does land on her feet. Crystal is undaunted and springboards over the top rope onto Masque on the floor!

Adams: Crystal is pulling out all stops!

Simone: She's not a hall of famer for nothing!

Crystal is up and fired up as Masque is back up quickly, creating a bit of distance as Crystal charges at her, but Masque moves and Crystal hits the ring post!

Adams: And Crystal's shoulder hit the post!

Masque again swiftly and gracefully moves in, ramming Crystal's left arm and shoulder into the ring post a second time for good measure. Masque rolls in and out of the ring as Jasmine was only at two, but the crowd is broken anyway. Masque grabs Crystals arm again and pulls stretching Crystal's arm against the ring post while she is pulling on the other side. Jasmine starts the 5 count, but Masque breaks on 3, as Crystal staggers away.

Adams: And Masque is going to try and tear that arm out of socket.

Simone: Crystal made a mistake and now she's paying for it.

Masque again moves in, but Crystal rolls into the ring to create some distance as she shakes out her arm. Masque gets back into the ring but Crystal is there again to stomp her as she's getting up, followed by more forearms, but Masque is lightning quick shooting a thrust right into Crystal's throat, and then bars Crystal's left arm, now wrenching on a shoulder in a modified omoplata shoulder lock, Crystal yells in pain, looking for an escape as Masque just wrenches on the hold.

Adams: Crystal is in a bad way.

Simone: And you know Masque is enjoying it.

Crystal is able to stay on her knees, avoiding being flattened out where the hold could have more effect. There is stomping and clapping as Crystal inches towards the ropes and then rolls last second and touches them. Jasmine forces Masque to break the hold, but again Masque is slow to release, but does break at 4. Masque looks out at the crowd to boo in response.

Adams: And this is how so many of Masque matches go.

Crystal rolls from the ring, slumping on the floor as Masque makes her way back outside. A palm strike follows and Crystal reels towards the barricade. Jasmine has the count on again.

ONE!

TWO!

Masque attempts to whip Crystal into the steps again, but Crystal puts a death grip on the barricade and Masque can't move her. Masque responds with a knee and several clubbing blows the back and Crystal stumbles away towards the post.

THREE!

Masque charges but Crystal catches her with a boot to the head, sending Masque back.

FOUR!

Masque comes in again only to catch a drop toe hold into the steps!

Adams: And Crystal is back in the fight!

Simone: She's not backing down!

FIVE!

Crystal stretches out her shoulder more, trying to regain some usage as she rolls in and out of the ring to break the count again and then stands on the apron as Masque gets to her feet and Crystal dives off the apron with a cannonball onto Masque on the floor!

Adams: Caution to the wind!

Simone: Crystal knows what it takes to be champion, she's willing to do what it takes.

Crystal gets up slowly, still favoring her shoulder, but it doesn't stop her repeatedly stomping on the prosthetic hand of Masque!

Adams: The hand!

Simone: She messes that hand up enough, there won't be a Rapture!

Crystal rolls back into the ring, still stretching her shoulder out as Masque is up and rolls into the ring. Crystal is there again with hard forearms and a boot to the mid-section that doubles Masque over. Crystal bounces off the ropes with a boot to the side of Masque's head that sends her to a knee, and Crystal follows that up with a Russian leg sweep, flowing right into the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Masque kicks away.

Adams: A heartbeat away!

Crystal is up quickly now and motioning for Masque to get up. Masque obliges, only to meet a dropkick that sends her stumbling into the corner. Crystal is right there to hit another forearm and then hook Masque's head and then Crystal runs up the corner ropes and swings around into a beautiful tornado DDT! Crystal covers again!

ONE!

TWO!

Masque kicks out again!

Adams: Crystal is on a roll!

Crystal is up quickly again, trying to keep the momentum going as Masque is stunned, or at least it looks that way. Masque slowly gets up and Crystal tries for Flashing Lights!

Adams: Flashing lights!

Simone: DUCKED!

Masque ducks and hits a bicycle kick of her send sending Crystal to the canvas. Crystal sits up, but Masque comes right in with a shining wizard!

Adams: Shining wizard out of nowhere!

Masque gets to her feet, looking her prosthetic hand which is dirty from Crystal's attack on it earlier. Masque makes sure she can still move the hand itself before turning back to Crystal, who is on her knees trying to get up. Masque delivers a sliding forearm that sends Crystal to the mat, and Masque again tries targeting the left shoulder of Crystal, stomping down on it, and then applying a basic hammerlock to hurt Crystal even more. Crystal reaches for the rope, but cannot reach them, and begins to squirm towards them, Masque wrenches on the hold again, but Crystal is able to squirm and force the break as she reaches out with her free arm and grabs the ropes. Masque again takes liberties with the count and Jasmine warns her about it and counts, and Masque again breaks on the count of four.

Adams: And back to that shoulder.

Masque continues to stalk Crystal as Crystal clutches at her shoulder and holds onto the ropes, Masque just starts kicking Crystal until she falls out of the ring. Jasmine backs Masque up so she can begin the count as Crystal writhes in pain on the floor. Masque staring at the outside as Jasmine starts to count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Crystal is finally able to get up and breaks the count getting into the ring, but rolls back outside and falls down holding her shoulder. Masque grows impatient and goes outside and grabs Crystal and tosses her back into the ring. Crystal clutches her shoulder as Masque tries to move in but Jasmine stops her and checks on Crystal.

Adams: Crystal might be seriously injured and Jasmine may have to stop this match now.

Simone: It would suck for the match to end this way.

Crystal continues to hold her shoulder and yell, and Masque again tries to move in, this time eye Jasmine and making her move. However, it was all a ploy and Crystal out of nowhere kips up and delivers an enziguri! Masque falls to her knees holding her head.

Adams: What an acting job by Crystal!

Simone: She's a better actress than you give her credit for!

Crystal smirks as she climbs the turnbuckles and waiting for Masque to get up, and the leaps off for a Missile dropkick that puts Masque down! Crystal again is up, fired up as Masque stumbles to her feet. More right hands follow to Masque's... mask and it too shows signs of wear and tear. Crystal backs Masque into the corner and unleashes more hard shots before trying to send Masque across the ring, but Masque reverses. Crystal hits the corner hard, and Marque charges, only to eat a boot. Crystal boosts herself onto the middle rope, and jumps up for a flying hurricanrana

Adams: Hurricanrana!

Masque is able to overpower Crystal and DRIVE her into the mat with a powerbomb! Masque again gets up, holding her messed up prosthetic in the air, signaling for the Rapture!

Adams: Here it comes!

Masque attempts to drive her hand into Crystal's mouth, but Crystal uses both hands to stop it. They struggle on the mats as Crystal starts fighting up. Crystal connects with a kick to stop it, pulling away at the same time and...

Adams: Oh god!

Masque's prosthetic hand comes off in Crystal's hand. Crystal looks at it and is confused and this allows Masque to hit her in the throat with her other hand! Crystal clutches her throat and then Masque connects with the Terrorfex!

Adams: Terrorfex!

Simone: Crystal was distracted!

Masque makes the cover hooking both Crystal's legs.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Adams: And Masque is able to retain!

Justin: Here is your winnner and STILL SCW BOMBSHELL'S INTERNET CHAMPION MASQUE DE LUNE!

Masque quickly retrieves her prosthetic and holds it, as the same time she is given the Bombshell's Internet championshp and clutches both tightly. Crystal holds her throat in obvious pain as Jasmine checks on her.

Adams: Crystal threw everything she had at Masque, and really, Masque's prosthetic hand was able to get her the win... probably not the way she imagined though.

Simone: Crystal showed no fear and I would imagine that she earned Masque's respect after that.

Masque walks up the aisle with both her prosthetic and the championship, looking back at Crystal, and through the mask there appears to be a look of relief in her eyes.




Backstage, SCW Hall of Famer Mercedes Vargas graces our screen as backstage interviewer Ms. Rocky Mountains stands by for an on-the-spot interview.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, moments away from your match tonight against Ms. Jon, though I'm sure many were wondering if you would even show up, especially after Ms. Jon did this....

This leads to a segway as footage of the last moments of Mercedes' tag match following the go-home show to Climax Control plays. The live crowd watched in shock as Mercedes was sent off the stage and left there a mangled mess as security and medical personnel filed out of the backstage and attended to the Hall of Famer while Ms. Jon and her manager watch with glee. The footage ends promptly and we return back live to Mercedes, still visibly shaking.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Mercedes, I think it's clear to everyone that your attempt at mind games against Ms. Jon blew up in your face when you abandoned her during the match until you showed when it was convenient. It's been two since the go-home show. If you don't mind me asking, how are you feeling after Ms. Jon's brutal att-?

Mercedes cuts Rocky off with a curt raise of her hand as clearly she has had enough.

Mercedes: Yeah, Rocky, I think I'll take it from here.

Mercedes shoos the buxom interviewer away as she now has the set to herself. She gazes into the camera.

Mercedes: They say hell has no fury like a woman scorned. And tonight, Ms. Jon, I'm bringing hell with me.

The very thought of that outcome gives Mercedes pause, as if to say, "care to prove me wrong."

Mercedes: You may have a size and weight advantage over me, but you'd be surprised at what can happen in a wrestling match. Then again, this is a street fight. Anything can happen. And I MEAN ANYTHING! If you wanted to end my career two weeks ago, you should have done it. You're not getting a second chance tonight.

Mercedes holds up two fingers at the end of that line before she prepare her final remarks.

Mercedes: So, if I were you, I would prepare myself for what's coming your way, mamita. Anything goes. And it will.

The camera cuts to the arena and a wide shot of the crowd watching the interview on the video wall.

Mercedes: Prepare for the worst, hope for the best. And may the odds be ever in your favor.




Cut to outside of the locker room, #1 contender to the Roulette Championship Max Burke swings the door open and exits in full gear. You can tell by the look on Burke's face that he's in that championship zone.

Max: Into The Void 11. Triple Threat for the Roulette Championship. Finn Whelan, "Bulldog" Barnhart and Max Burke. Tonight in Athens, it was supposed to be 1 on 1. I earned that right. That's not what's happening here tonight. Oh no. Tonight, it's a triple threat for the championship because you two couldn't follow the rules in a simple tables match. The rules are quite simple, put your opponent through the table to win the match.

Max shakes his head in a quick note of frustration. Burke pauses for a moment to take a swig of his energy drink.

Max: As luck would have it for yours truly, you two couldn't even get that right. It is what it is. The focus has definitely been on the two of you, and just how up in the air the title actually is right now. After tonight there will be an undisputed Roulette champion. I need to let you in on a little secret. Into The Void has been very kind to me. It holds a special place in my heart. At Into The Void 2, I battled my mentor Alexsei Koji and systematically broke him down. On that night, my mentor kissed the canvas with the birth of the original Nail In The Coffin. That match happened because of one man. The man I'd defeat for the Roulette Championship, the Sin City Wrestling Hall Of Famer, Kain. Right here at Into The Void, the true birth of the man you'd grow to know happened on that night.

Max finishes the can, and tosses it in the recycling. Max throws on his ring jacket.

Max: Fast forward to Into The Void 9, I battled for the GRIME World Nightmare Championship in a Triple Threat against Lord Raab and Samuel MacPherson. That night, I walked out champion, and continued on an eight month tear facing anyone, on any given night. 1... 2... 6 challengers... I didn't give a damn. I took 'em all down. Check the numbers, and you'll see a hefty percentage of those victories ended with my opponent kissing the mat from the Nail In The Coffin. Finn... Bill... you've been questioning my heart... my motivations these days. I'm going to show you how much fire ol' Max Burke has in him out there tonight. I've shown it in every match since I've been back. Ask them all. There will be a common theme. I'm reminding everyone that I still pack one hell of a punch. Athens, Greece we're going to give you a fight to remember. Let's spin that wheel, and have some fun!




Justin: This match is scheduled for one fall and is a Anything goes Street fight... introducing first...

Suddenly, the arena lights turn off and the crowd is hyped up for what was in store. As the opening of "Hold Me, Thrill Me, Kiss Me, Kill Me" by U2 blares across the PA system, the mood of the crowd changes instantly and the arena is under the subtle glowing of the lights. As the lyrics finally kick in, a figure emerges; the highlight of their attire is being under the illusion. Mercedes Vargas stops short of the entrance ramp, hands on waist, and overlooking the crowd.

Justin: Making her way to the ring, from Buenos Aires, Argentina, weighing in at 125 pounds, MERCEEEEEDEEEES VAAAARGAAAAS!

Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she goes up the steps and walks to the end of the ring apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back as the camera shows her determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight. Mercedes vaults into the ring and walks over to the opposite corner where she relaxes along the corner ropes while waiting for her opponent to arrive.

Justin: and her opponent...

Coming out to the top of the ramp is Ms. Jon's manager Martin Howe III with a microphone.

Martin Howe III: "Good evening, my name is Martin Howe III, Primary Partner for the law firm of Dewey, Cheatum, and Howe. Tonight I give to all of you my client, standing at 6 feet and weighing 272 pounds, she is one of the most destructive forces in all of wrestling, here is Ms. Jon!!"

The peaceful tones of "The Day the World Went Away" by Nine Inch Nails engulfs the arena as Ms. Jon comes out from the back and is led to the ring by Martin Howe III. Ms. Jon pays no attention to the crowd along the way, focused only on the destruction that she is about to cause. Getting inside the ring, Ms. Jon simply goes to her corner, waiting for the massacre that she is about to unleash to begin while Martin Howe III screams instructions from the outside.

Before the bell is even rung, Vargas charges at Ms Jon who didn't get a chance to settle, and she hits a clothesline and sends Ms Jon over the top rope to the outside.

DING DING DING!

Simone: Vargas doesn't wait for the bell and takes the opportunity to attack first and sends Ms Jon over the ropes.

The ref quickly signals for the bell, as Vargas approaches the ropes and leaps up and over them and goes for a plancha, which she catches Ms Jon, but Ms Jon doesn't go down but stumbles back and into the barriers, as Vargas quickly bounces back to her feet, where she begins to a unleash a series of punches and kicks on Ms Jon, who covers up the best she can before giving Vargas a shove backwards. Vargas steps backwards before moving forward and hits a running boot but Ms Jon doesn't move and Vargas grabs Ms Jon by the hand and tries to whip her towards the ring, but Ms Jon blocks it and drag Vargas closer and locks in a bearhug, where she grips Vargas tight and ragdolls her a little.

Adams: The ref rings the bell and Vargas goes for a plancha catching Ms Jon. She doesn't go down but stumbles back into the barriers. Vargas continues her offense on Ms Jon with a series of punches and kicks. Ms Jon, however, shoves Vargas back but it doesn't put Vargas off and she comes back with a boot.

Simone: Vargas is really trying to keep on top of this match and on Ms Jon. Vargas tries to Irish whip Ms Jon, but Ms Jon blocks it, and she drags Vargas in for a bearhug.

Vargas tries to fight at first, but Ms Jon just squeezes a little tighter and ragdolls her some more and Vargas grimaces in pain as she realises that she can't stay in that position as she feels herself to begin to fade and starts to drive an elbow against Ms Jon's head a few times, as Ms Jon's grip lessons and Vargas manages to slip a little free and come face to face with Ms Jon, where she drives her head forward and connects with the bridge of Ms Jon's nose. Ms Jon releases and Vargas hits one more headbutt and Ms Jon stumbles backwards against the barriers once more and Vargas leaps up and hits a dropkick which sends Ms Jon over the barriers into the fans.

Simone: Ms Jon ragdolls Vargas, which at first Vargas hasn't got a response.

Adams: Vargas fades but realises that she needs to fight back, and she does, as she throws in a couple of elbows before delivering a few headbutts, which Ms Jon reels from and Vargas leaps up and sends Ms Jon over the barriers.

Meanwhile Vargas drops to a knee as she sucks in some air before standing back up and does a little stretch before moving to the barriers, where she looks over them to see where Ms Jon is and as she does Ms Jon grabs Vargas by the throat and climbs to her feet, Ms Jon lifts Vargas up and over the barriers before slamming her down on the hard floor. Vargas grimaces in pain, as she rolls onto her hands and knees and begins to crawl, however, Ms Jon begins to follow.

Adams: Vargas still feels the effect of the bearhug, but she is back to her feet and makes the mistake of peering over the barriers and she surprised by Ms Jon who grabs her around the throat and drags her over the barriers onto the hard floor.

Ms Jon gives Vargas a kick, but it doesn't stop Vargas and she continues to follow and Vargas crawls a little more before turning to face Ms Jon and delivers a low punch to Ms Jon's torso, before moving back to her feet and hits several forearm shots to Ms Jon's head before Ms Jon pushes here away and as Vargas stumbles away, Ms Jon catches Vargas across the back with a slap and Vargas leans up against a wall but Ms Jon isn't done and she delivers a chop to the chest.

Simone: Ms Jon follows... correction stalks Vargas. Vargas stops and fires in a low punch on Ms Jon before rising to her feet and fires in some forearm shots. Ms Jon responds by pushing Vargas away and catches her with a slap on the back and then follows up with a chop.

Vargas holds her chest as Ms Jon takes a moment before rushing in and looks to squash Vargas up against the wall, but Vargas dodges and Ms Jon hits the wall and grunts at the impact. Vargas takes sucks in some air before charging at Ms Jon, where she uses her a step ladder to climb up the wall to a ledge. Taking a second as Ms Jon stumbles away from the wall and Vargas leaps off and hits an axe handle.

Adams: Ms Jon looks to follow up with a splash against Vargas on the wall, but Vargas dodges and takes a moment before weirdly using Ms Jon to climb her and up to one of the tiers of seating as she leaps off with an axe handle.

Vargas stumbles away a little to get her balance, as Ms Jon who didn't go down leans on the rails for a set of steps up to the next level and Vargas approaches and gabs Ms Jon by the hair and drives her face into the handrail. Ms Jon soaks in the plant and gets really angry and grabs a handful of Vargas' hair and drags her along in front of the fans and plants her face against the failings before throwing her down to the floor proceeds to choke her with her boot. Releasing her boot, Ms Jon grabs Vargas and pulls her up and grabs her hair and pulls her along again but Vargas kicks the back of Ms Jon's leg, and she goes down to one knee, where Vargas spots a crutch and snatches it from the user and begins to beat Ms Jon with it over and over again.

Simone: Vargas was in trouble... as she started out on top but Ms Jon doesn't like what Vargas does and she grabs a handful of hair and proceeds to drag her and before throwing her down to the floor and chokes her.

Adams: Bet the fans are loving this.

Simone: Well maybe not that person. Just lost a crutch and is now being used as a weapon.

Ms Jon crawls away but Vargas continues with the chase and using the crutch on Ms Jon until they reach a ser of steps and Vargas drops the crutch and she grabs Ms Jon by the hair and pulls her up before throwing her down the stairs. Ms Jon stumbles at first but quickly falls down and rolls down the remaining two steps. Vargas walks down the stair and as she gets to the final three, she jumps and mushroom stomps the back of Ms Jon.

Simone: Those are concrete steps... that's got to hurt.

Adams: I don't think Vargas cares.

Vargas looks down at Ms Jon as she turns and tells one of the fans to move and they do and Vargas grabs the chair and she folds it up before rising it above her head, however, before she can bring it down against Ms Jon, the chair is snatched away. Vargas turns to see Martin Howe with the chair and he attempts to swing it at Vargas but Vargas bats it away and Martin Howe turns to run away but Vargas grabs him and drags him back, where she spins him around and promptly kicks him in the balls before setting up and hitting the Black Rose Overdrive (Inverted Death Valley Driver/Burning Hammer).

Adams: That was a very big mistake from Ms Jon's attorney and he paid the price.

Simone: Shouldn't have interfered.

Martin Howe lays on the ground not moving as Vargas moves back to her feet as she sees Ms Jon begins to climb back to her feet. Vargas grabs the steel chair and throws it over the barrier near the ring, as she follows Ms Jon and gives her a kick in the side before grabbing Ms Jon by the hair once more and drags her up and throws her over the barrier. Ms Jon again crawls away and gets to the ring apron as Vargas leaps over the barriers and grabs the chair and pushes it into the ring.

Simone: Ms Jon is hoping to get back into this match as Vargas gives her breathing room, but she is following her and watching her and taking her time.

Vargas approaches Ms Jon, who is now back to her feet and Ms Jon shoves Vargas away but responds by rushing back in and hitting a high knee that rocks Ms Jon. Vargas drags Ms Jon away from the ring and hits the Be Still My Heart (Savate/Superkick). Ms Jon drops to a knee and Vargas hits a Front-flip facebuster/somersault cutter. Vargas climbs to her feet and moves to the ring and grabs the chair from inside the ring and proceeds to smash the chair over and over across Ms Jon's body before driving the edge of the chair into the side of Ms Jon body before dropping the chair and rolls Ms Jon onto her back and places a boot on Ms Jon's body...

Adams: Vargas is being outright vicious here and punishes Ms Jon with everything and cockily pins Ms Jon.

Mercedes: COUNT.

The ref does..

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Simone: She gets the win.

DING DING DING!

Justin: Winner of this match via pinfall... Mercedes Vargas.

Mercedes removes her foot from Ms Jon as her music hits over the p.a, as she turns her back on Ms Jon and proceeds to "dust her hands" and "wipe her feet" before moving away and back up the ramp as she celebrates her win.




The scene opens backstage at Into the Void XI where we see one of the six women competing in this year's Queen for a Day Match Krystal Wolfe standing by ready for an interview with Ms. Rocky Mountains.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Krystal, the Queen for a Day Match is coming up next, when we spoke at the last episode of Climax Control you were confident that you could win the match.

Krystal: Hey, if you're not going to back yourself, who will?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Fair point, but that was before Bella Madison qualified for the Ladder Match and Keira Fisher Johnson was announced as the sixth woman in the match, has that changed now that the dust has settled and nearly everyone in the match have made their voices heard?

Krystal: No, I've always been confident in my abilities as a wrestler and whilst some see it as arrogance and me letting my Bombshell Roulette Title Reign go to my head, to the point that even Gabriel said as much when I returned to Las Vegas to train at the Go Gym for the match, I see it as having earned the right to be proud of what I've accomplished since my initial losing streak! But with that in mind, let's talk about the field, shall we?

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Well, let's start with the elephant in the room, Sam Marlowe was the only competitor in the ladder match who didn't make her voice heard, what are your thoughts on this?

Krystal: A mixture of surprise and disappointment to put it bluntly, I don't know what's going on with Sam and whether Alicia hit her so hard with the Georgia Drop that she forgot all about the ladder match but let's hope that this is a one off! As for the reigning queen herself Alicia, she speaks a big game and out of the six women in this match Alicia has the most momentum thanks to her undefeated streak throughout the cycle but that streak and her reign are coming to an end tonight!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: What about the other three women in the match, Keira, Bella and Amber.

Krystal: Keira and Bella have been two of my best rivals in SCW, I even said as much on Twitter when Denzel Porter asked about our fiercest rivals, I was almost tempted to joke about you and the Roulette Wheel.

Ms. Rocky Mountains (voice dripping with sarcasm): Funny.

Krystal: Yeah, I realized it wasn't as funny as I thought on the way to the arena earlier! But back on topic, I love Keira and Bella and they are two competitors who will always have my respect in the ring, but that respect can only get you so far and they aren't getting in my way of the Queen for a Day Crown! As for Amber?

Krystal lets out a deep breath.

Krystal: With all due respect to Sam, Keira, Bella and even Alicia, Amber is my biggest threat for the Queen for a Day Crown! We all saw how dominant Amber's reign with the World Bombshell Championship was and it's clear that she will go all out to claim the crown for herself! If it comes down between me and Amber, you can expect nothing short of a war!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: One last thing, have you given any more thought as to what you'll do with your powers if you win the ladder match?

Krystal: Nothing concrete because I obviously need to win the match first, but I do have a few ideas in my head! But until I win the match I'll be keeping those cards close to my chest! Admittedly my desire to get the Bombshell Roulette Title Match is at the top of that list but that's all I'm revealing for now.

Krystal says before she looks into the camera.

Krystal: This ladder match will be the toughest chapter of the story of my SCW Career to date, but I will go all out to win the match and the Queen for a Day Crown! Sam, Alicia, Amber, Keira and Bella will be tough competition for sure but as I turn the page on this chapter, I will take the throne and crown myself the Queen for a Day!

Krystal walks off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following contest is the special Queen for the day Ladder Match!!! The way to win this match is to climb the ladder and retrieve the crown while outlasting five other opponents!!!

Pulsing, red lights rolls over the crowd like a rising tide to the opening growing distortion before the opening riffs of 'Cry Sister' by Royal Bliss overtake the arena. Opening vocals kick into gear as the lights seem to pulsate and the tron image tears itself into a rough greyscale triptych with the middle section splattered in red- each one depicts hits and misses alike in heavy slow motion.

As the chorus roars and the triptych bleeds into one real time footage reel legacy of violence stained red and saturated black, the tell tale silhouette appears atop the ramp- cheers splintered with boos as the materialised form tends to draw a mixed reaction between those who judge action and those who understand that theres more than meets the eye. Either way, the Painted Hurricane soaks in the reaction and energy.

As fans reach for acknowledgement and wave signs of support, some are met with a half-hearted hand touch while those that dare to scream their expletives and empty threats get a sly wink or a sarcastic kiss blown in their general direction. Fluidly, Amber circles like a shark- beelining for whichever camera person is the slowest to get out of her way- lip syncing or giving a little bit of bonus commentary down the lens before a playful nudge sends them back on their way.

Justin: Currently in the ring!! Standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 132. Hailing from Atlantic City, New Jersey!! Amber Ryan!!!

The opening to "Stand My Ground" by Within Temptation hits the speakers and the lights dim, once the music kicks into high gear strobe lights flash around the entrance ramp before a single spotlight stops on Krystal as she kneels on one knee with her head down and hood up.

Justin: Introducing first, hailing from Adelaide, Australia she is "Down Under Thunder" Krystal Wolfe!

Once the lyrics hit Krystal removes her hood and looks out to the crowd before standing up and making her way down to the ring, she hops onto the apron before jumping over the ropes and into the ring where she removes the jacket and waits for her opponent.

The soft twang of an electric guitar begins to play as "She's Country" blasts out over the arena. A familiar redhead walks out onto the stage of the show dressed in white and gold hotpants, matching halter, short jacket and a pair of lace up wrestling boots that look like cowboy boots where she stops and looks over the crowds who begin to chant her name as Justin brings the microphone to his lips.

Justin: Introducing from Houston Texas, she has been known as SCW's sweetheart, she is Sam Marlowe!

Sam raises her arms as she is introduced. Heading to the ring, she plays to the fans, slapping hands and posing with others. Finally she climbs the stairs to the ring apron and lays herself across the middle rope and blows a kiss to the camera and then rolls inside the ring. Walking towards the corner, she unzips her short jacket and pulls it off. Handing it to ringside staff, she turns and begins stretching out for the match as she watches her opponent.

"I held the power of a dying sun
I climb the altar and I claim my place as God"

"Circle with me (SCW Edit)" By Spiritbox hits as Alicia steps out with a black hoodie over her upper half with the hood up over her long blond hair. She stands on the stage and reaches up flipping the hood back and looking down at the ring before pointing her finger guns with a smirk. She makes her way down to the ring and runs up the steps before climbing the ropes on the outside, she flips the hood back before putting her arms out , she smiles at the crowd before leaping into the ring from the outside and taking off the hoodie

Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 5'8 and weighing in at 150 pounds!! Hailing from Atlanta, Georgia!! 2021 Queen for a day winner!! Alicia Lukas!!!

Arena goes dark as the ominous tones of New Years Day's "Shut up" begins to blare. The entrance lights up as does the video screen that shows, climbing up a set of stairs we see with each step taken a different footwear. Saddle shoes followed by heels followed by Chuck Taylors followed by a pair of wrestling shoes with kickpads.

The roar comes over the sound system as we see Bella standing on top of the entrance. She stands wearing her wrestling gear along with a ring jacket with the hood up and starts making her way to the ring.

Towards the end of the chorus she hops up on the ring side and climbs to the second rope, drops the hood of the jacket with a smirk and a wink as the song fades out.

Justin: And finally, standing in at 5,5 and weighing in at 125 pounds!! Hailing from New York City, New York!!! Bella Madison!!!!

DING DING DING!

We see all six Bombshells run out of the ring and retrieve a ladder of their own. We see Keira and Sam Marlow both slide the ladder in the ring before following it. They grab the ladder at the same time and stare at each other to much of the cheers from the fans. They are circling each other before turning around when Alicia Lukas slides in the ring with a ladder of her own, trying to sneak up against one of her opponents but clearly failed.

Simone: Uh oh..., last years Queen for a Day clearly made an error on her part.

We see both Keira and Samantha slowloy turn towards Alicia and trying to corner her. Alicia is swaying with her ladder, as keeping them at distance off of her. Suddenly from behind them we see Amber Ryan get in the ring, bashes the ladder in the back of Keira as that causes a distraction to Sam. Causing Alicia to bash her with the ladder as well. The two Bombshells left standing stare at each other before both putting the ir ladders upright as they are trying to be the first to reach for the golden crown that secures you the win and become Queen for a day. On the outside we see Krystal Wolfe and Bella Madison slide their ladders in the ring as well before whipping them into the ladders that Amber and Alicia are climbing on. This causes the ladders to fall as well as the two Bombshells on top of it as they fall to the outside.

Adams: I have a feeling that these two will be out for a little during this match

Simone: Indeed Jason, falling down to the concrete floor already hurts. But to fall off a ladder inside the ring??

We see Jacob Summers and Drew Patton check on both Bombshells, while inside the ring we see Bella and Krystal Wolfe exchange blows. Wolfe reverses an Irish Whip and catches Bella Madison in the air as she executes a Springboard off the ropes into a Powerbomb on top of a fallen ladder. This causes her to bounce off the ladder and roll to a corner while holding her back. Krystal then looks at one of the ladders inside the ring that wasn't effected by the powerbomb and puts the biggest upwards in the middle of the ring.

Simone: Krystal Wolfe is trying to grab for the crown and become Queen!!!

She quickly climbs the ladder, when we see Samantha jump on the other side of the ladder. Both Bombshells climb towards the crown in the air, trying to reach for it at the same time before realizing that the one needs to kick the other off the ladder. We see them exchange forearm shots before then lifting an arm when the other takes a step down the ladder. Krystal has got finger tips of both hands brushing the crown when Keira suddenly jumps the ladder from behind Krystal. Climbing over her back towards the crown while wrapping an arm underneath the chin of Krystal in an attempt to lessen her ability to breathe.

Adams: I hope that the ladder will hold these three Bombshells!!!

Indeed as the ladder starts to wobble on either the right or the left side. Samantha manages to get on one of the top steps of the ladder and then grabs the top part of the ladder before executing a kick between the second and third step from the top of the ladder into the midswection of Krystal. This causes her to move her face forward to the top part of the ladder as Samantha Marlowe grabs her by the head and bashes Krystal face first into the top of the step.

Simone: Good grief!! She may need dental work after this match!!!

This causes Krystal to slip at the steps that she was standing on and falls sideways. Keira manages to push her off of Krystal in the nick of time while managing to get on a few steps underneath Krystal. She then leaps upwards to confront Samantha as she grabs her by the head and executes a swinging neck breaker while falling off the ladder onto the canvas.

Crowd: Holy Shit! Holy Shit!

Holy shit indeed, now both Keira and Samantha are on their backs, Keira is slowly trying to get back to a seated position. Feeling the effects of the move as she had fallen from high above the ring on the canvas. She looks upwards and sees the crown still hanging above them. Now swinging around from left to right due to the many attempts to reach for it in the process. Keira turns her head to find a ladder.

Simone: OH MY GOD!!!!

But just when she turns her face she is greeted by a running knee straight in the face by Amber Ryan. Who follows it up by driving forearm shots to Keira's face with a relentless pace. Keira tries to get her arms up in time, but the sudden impact of the attack has got her in total disadvantage. Amber grabs her by the head and tosses her out of the ring before turning around into a Super kick from Alicia Lukas. This staggers Amber into a corner where Bella Madison had been in. She had climbed the turnbuckles and leaps towards Alicia Lukas and drops her with a springboard dropkick from the turnbuckles into the opposite corner to much of happiness from the crowd. She quickly grabs another ladder and sees Krystal Wolfe get back up to her feet in the ring as she has the ladder in her hands. She prepares herself to either strike Krystal or defend herself from any attack that Krystal may have in mind as Wolfe slowly walks around Bella. Realizing that she would be sitting duck for an attack if she would go for a ladder herself. But if she would go for an attack then at least prepare yourself for one that Bella cannot defend with the ladder. Slowly we see Samantha and Keira raise to their feet as well as Amber and Alicia. All six Bombshells are in the ring, staring each other down as Bella places the ladder around her head and starts to use it as a helicopter propeller, trying to keep her opponents away from her or just hit them if they come too close to her. Every Bombshell take a step forwards, only to step back right away besides Amber Ryan. Who slides out of the ring and grabs for a weapon on the outside. Inside the ring we see Alicia shot block Bella from behind as she had turned her attention away from last years winner. The awkwardness of the move and the positioning of the ladder causes her to fall backwards and have the ladder break the fall. But the impact of the ladder hitting the canvas gives Bella a whiplash situation as all Jasmine St. John slides in the ring and helps Bella out of the ring while warning the others in the ring to back off.

Adams: Good Grief!!!

We see a replay of the move, this causes Samantha Marlowe and Keira to look in shock at what happened while Alicia Lukas and Wolfe take advantage of the distraction as Alicia jumps behind the back of Samantha for a sleeper and Krystal sets Keira up for a German overhead Release Suplex on a ladder. Keira manages to block it by putting a leg behind one of Krystal while Alicia fairs more successfully with Samantha as the fan favourite slowly goes down to her knees.

Simone: It's a wise decision to put your opponent to sleep, although I think you do leave a BULLSEYE ON YOUR BACK!!!

Amber Ryan had ran back in the ring with a steel chair, blasting Alicia with it before turning her attention towards Keira and Krystal. Krystal gets whacked in the face as Keira manages to duck the swing. She runs to the other side of the ring and goes for a springboard cross body block. Only to be met by Amber throwing the chair upwards before kicking it straight into the face of Keira who drops down hard

Adams: DID YOU SEE THAT??!!!

Simone: Wow!!!

Amber looks around and notices the carnage inside the ring, she quickly picks up a ladder and sets it up. Climbs the ladder and finally grabs the crown before pulling it off as Jasmine St. John calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of the match by retrieving the crown!! Becoming the 2022 Queen for a day!!!! Amber Ryan!!!!

Amber stands on top of the ladder, holding the crown in her hands before slowly lifting it up her head as her music plays. Crowning herself to become the victor in this gruelling ladder match.




Bill Barnhart steps out of his dressing room area into the hallway, with his wife and Manger Bea following him, and he is approached by a camera person. Taking advantage of the camera time Bill launches into comments leading to his match which begins shortly.

Bill: I know what everyone, including Finn Whelan and Max Burke, are thinking. They want to know why I'm so positive I'll win this match and regain the Roulette Championship Because I'm awesome! Because I'm Bill Barnhart! Because I said so that's why! If you don't want to accept that then F off!

Bea: Wow, Bill, you launched right into the ultimate level in-your-face slap across the face, kick in the groin, comments to your opponents.

Bill: Yes and it felt damn good!

Bill and Bea high five.

Bill: I'm positive I'm going to win this match so Finn and Max need to be positive they're going to lose. I'm tired of others trying to dictate to me. I do what I always do and that is to perform at my best. If you two are not ready to get beat down and lose to me they stay in your dressing room and don't bother coming to the ring for our match.

Bea: As for Kayla Richards I'm letting you know if you show your face at ringside I'll personally take care of you and take you to the dumpster to be taken out with the trash.

Bill and Bea high five again then the two turn away from the camera and begin their walk down the hallway to the staging area to be ready for Bill's match.




Backstage, the camera joins none other than Ms. Rocky Mountains as she stand with microphone in hand, before the (in)famous SCW Roulette wheel.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Fans, in mere moments we will be witnessing a Triple Threat match for the Sin City Wrestling Roulette Championship! I am joined here tonight by the reigning and defending champion, Finn Whelan...

The camera draws back to reveal the champion standing there with the Roulette title belt draped over his shoulder.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And his not one but TWO challengers... "Bulldog" Bill Barnhart...

The camera pulls back to reveal Bill standing there with arms crossed, accompanied by Bea and Iris the Bulldog...

Ms. Rocky Mountains: And Max Burke!

The camera pulls just a touch more to find Max standing there, still looking disgruntled over his one on one match being made a Triple Threat. Ms. Rocky Mountains looks between all three men.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Gentlemen? Are we...?

Bea very clearly, loudly and obviously clears her throat, annoyed at the reporter looking past her. But Ms. Rocky sighs.

Ms. Rocky Mountains: Forgive me Bea Barnhart but seeing as how you're not involved in this match, it really doesn't matter whether or not you're ready.

Bea's mouth drops open in surprise at the reporter's audacity as Finn smirks and Max snorts back a blatant laugh. Ms. Rocky Mountains then turns and grasps the spokes of the Roulette wheel and gives it a hard spin. Bill turns an obviously annoyed and affronted Bea from the reporter to the wheel as everyones' eyes watch the wheel spin. Around and around it goes as it passes stipulations such as "Singapore Cane"... "Lingerie Brawl" (!!!) ... "Coal Miner's Glove" ... "Thumbtacks" (Finn crosses his fingers and pleads, "Pleasepleaseplease!") and others until it begins to slow and finally lands on... STEEL CAGE!

Ms. Rocky Mountains: There you have it ladies and gentlemen! Finn Whelan will defend the Roulette Championship against Bulldog Bill Barnhart and Max Burke in a Steel Cage! Gentlemen, best of luck!

The combatants each go their separate ways as Bea shoots Ms. Rocky Mountains one last nasty glare before departing!




Justin: Ladies and Gentlemen, the following contest is a STEEL CAGE match for the SCW Roulette championship!

Raise Your Glass by Pink hits the speakers and we see Bill Barnhart walk out from the backstage area holding a pink glass chalice in his hand. He is followed by his wife and Manager, Bea Barnhart, who is leading their English Bulldog Iris by a pink leash attached to her pink diamond-studded collar. When the song comes to the lyrics RAISE YOUR GLASS Bill Barnhart raises the chalice into the air. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to Barnhart. The three make their way to the ring where Bill hands the chalice to Bea so she can keep watch on it until the match is over. Bill enters the ring then walks around the ring playing the crowd before settling into a corner.

Adams: Bill Barnhart is looking to regain that Roulette championship here tonight.

Simone: He is always extremely dangerous, and in a cage... it could a long night for Finn Whelen and Max Burke.

Jared James Nichols opening vocals on "Nails In The Coffin" cuts through the silence, as a fog fills the SCW entrance. A light from below reveals Max Burke.

Justin: On his way to the ring, from Dorchester, New Brunswick Canada, standing at 6' and weighing in at 220lb... Max Burke!!!

As the music intensifies, Burke reaches the edge of the squared circle. He turns on his heel, and makes his way to the ring steps. Once on the ringside apron, Burke glides his finger over the top rope as he walks to the center. He turns, his head bowed. Spotlights hit him from all directions as his music reaches a crescendo. Max lifts his head and poses for the fans.

Adams: Max Burke must have been in 100 cage matches in his storied career, and this is just another one for this hardened veteran.

Simone: But they do take their toll. It all adds up.

"DO YOU CROSS YOUR HEART WHEN YOU HOPE TO DIE?"

The lights dim down and cast the arena in a red glow, and for a moment -- only a moment -- the crowd quiets down just a smidge. The drum riff opening that carries into an aggressive rhythm of guitar chords breaks out as "Black Lungs" by Architects blares out over the P.A. System. This brings the crowd to their feet -- both in a positive and negative reaction, completely mixed.

The spotlight doesn't fall upon the stage, instead flowing across the crowd as the lyrics describe more than just a time in the world. Finn Whelan appears not from the curtain, but from one of the visitor entrances with a semi-cocky swagger written into his denim jeans. He stops at the top of the steps for a moment, a slight smirk on his face as he glances down at the people around him, blockaded off by the typical burly security guards. The crowd is not booing, but they're not exactly cheering either. He sets his eyes upon the ring below, and then makes his way down slowly, ignoring the people around him though a few of them clap him on the shoulders as he decends.

At the barrier, he slings himself over and slides immediately underneath the bottom rope and leaps to his feet in the center of the ring. He heads directly for the ropes in front of him, and hops up onto the bottom one, bouncing slightly as he looks back at the crowd, choosing a few choice words to share with them. he drops down from it, and pulls of his vest as he heads to his place against the turnbuckle, leaning into it and looking upwards past his brow as his music fades out.

Adams: Finn Whelen at home as well in the cage.

Simone: He is who he is, and he's here to fight.

DING DING DING!

The bell sounds to start the match as Bill Barnhart immediately takes the center of the ring, pointing at Finn and then at Max and motioning he's going to take them down. The crowd boos which Bill is none too happy about, and Max and Finn shrug. Bill is annoyed by the crowd, so he charges Finn, who ducks a clothesline attempt from Bill. Bill is even more flustered and charges again, this time trying to clothesline but Max and Finn, who both duck and catch Bill on the rebound with a double elbow that drops the bigger man. Finn and Max look at each other and shrug, and the old vet Max quickly strikes with a kick, and then a stiff forearm that stuns Finn. This is followed by a hard knife-edge chop that drives Finn back against the ropes as it echoes in the arena. Max attempts an Irish whip, but Finn reverses. On the rebound, Bill Barnhart bulldozes Max and knocks him to the mat with a clothesline from the side. Bill turns and again charges at Finn, who again ducks, and when Bill turns around, Finn catches with a Pele kick that drops Barnhart to the mat. Finn stands up, but has no time to celebrate, as Max comes with a clothesline from behind and drops Finn to the mat. Max scoots into the cover quickly.

ONE!

KICKOUT!

Adams: While this is a cage match, pinfalls and submission are the way to win.

Simone: And you see the veteran trying to get a quick win there.

Max is already back on his feet stomping away at Finn as he tries to get up. Bill is also back up and nails and decides to assist Max in a double team stomping. Bill picks up Finn and he and Max booth hook Finn's head and arms, and deliver a double suplex. Bill tries to go for the cover, but Max instantly pulls him off.

Adams: And Bill tried to sneak one in there.

Bill gets up, angry again at Max for pulling him off of Finn, and delivers a boot and a hard right hand to the vet. Bill shoves Max back into the corner and begins driving his large shoulder into Max's mid-section. After three good shots, Bill whips Max across the ring towards the other corner, but Max is taken down by a Finn clothesline instead. Finn then charges at Bill looking for a cross-body, but Bill catches him in mid-air and plants him with a powerslam. Bill stays on top for the pin.

ONE!

TWO!

KICKOUT!

Bill motions to referee Dawn about the speed of the count, but she insists it was fair. Bill then gets to his feet and pulls Finn the rest of the way up, and delivers a headbutt that sends Finn stumbling back into the corner again. Bill charges in and clotheslines Finn against the corner, and Finn slumps down where Bill begins stomping him and then chokes him with his boot. Max is now back on his feet and clubs Bill in the back, and then spins him around and hooks him, looking for a suplex. Bill however outmuscles Max and picks him up, before dropping him down with a front suplex! Bill again goes for the cover on Max.

ONE!

TWO!

Finn breaks it up!

Adams: Bill Barnhart is just super strong!

Simone: And we almost had a new champion there.

Finn is now back on the attack on Bill, driving him, delivering a big chop to Bill's hairy chest. Finn then delivers a still forearm that rocks Bill against the ropes. Finn goes for an Irish whip, but Bill reverses. Bill ducks his head looking for a backdrop, but Finn delivers a stiff kick that straightens Bill upright in hurry, and this a followed by a spinning backfist that rocks Bill further, Finn hits the ropes and then finally takes Bill down with a Lou Thez press! Finn stays on top, hitting some mounted punches before getting up. He turns to see Max is back on his feet and Finn is there to meet him with a quick boot and then a hard forearm. Finn backs Max into the ropes and tries yet another Irish whip but Max twists under to counter. Max goes for a clothesline, but Finn ducks and then waist locks Max and sends him flying backwards with a release German suplex!

Adams: Nasty German suplex there!

Simone: Max landed right in the back of his head!

Finn again is back up as Bill is stumbling up, and Finn charges and hits a flying forearm that sends Bill splatting back-first against the cage wall!

Adams: And Bill meets the steel first!

Finn looks out at the crowd, and puts his hands on the top rope. He looks like he's going to climb up, but as he gets halfway there, Max grabs his legs and pulls down hard to the mat below.

Simone: Oof. Finn hit hard. That's why using the cage to do anything can be dangerous.

Max then hooks Finn and delivers a high angle backdrop suplex with authority. He makes the cover, hooking the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

Finn is able to roll the shoulder!

Adams: Finn manages to survive.

Dawn displays two fingers to Max who asks about the count. Max gets up and again stomps on Finn to keep him down, followed by quickly dropping a couple of sharp elbows to the back of Finn, before mounting Finn from behind and attempting to lock in a sleeper!

Adams: He's looking for that Nighty Night Sunshine!

Finn squirms from his back, trying to reach the ropes, and tucking his chin, preventing Max's arm from wrapping around his throat. The two struggle until Bill breaks it up with a hard kick on Max, knocking him away. Bills then pulls Max up and then fires him face-first into the cage! Bill then grabs Max's head between his arms, running with him a few steps and driving him into the mat with a nasty bulldog! Bill smiles as he motions for Dawn to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

TH-NO!

Max kicks out!

Adams: Max BARELY kicked out!

Simone: You can see the pain setting in right now. These guys have just had a fight.

Bill again complains of a slow count and Dawn again assures him her count is consistent. Bill turns his attention to Finn who is slumped in a corner, trying to catch his breath and Bill charges, but Finn is out of the way and Bill's running knee attempt just hits the corner. He clutches at his knee and Finn is right there with a chop block! Bill goes down and Finn quickly grabs Bill's leg and drags him to the middle of the ring, wraps his legs up and falls back, locking in a figure-four leglock!

Adams: Figure-four!

Bill howls in pain as he struggles to stay in the match. His shoulders fall to the mat and Dawn is right there to count.

ONE!

Bill sits up, yelling in pain and trying to reach for the ropes, but Finn has put them in the center of the ring. Bill contemplates tapping out, but the hold is broken up by Max Burke who drops a leg right across Finn's head!

Adams: And Max is there to break it up!

Simone: Might have just saved the match for himself AND Bill.

Finn rolls away in pain as Bill clutches at his knee still in the mat. Max drives a couple more kicks into Bill's leg to keep him down on the mat, and then turns to see Finn uses the ropes to get up. He holds his arms out, again looking to apply the sleeper.

Adams: Nighty Night Sunshine coming!

Finn stumbles up holding his head, and Max quickly wraps his arms around him and applies the sleeper!

Adams: He's got it!

Simone: Could be in right here!

Finn struggles as Max tries to synch on the hold. Max kicks his leg up, attempting to put a body scissors on Finn to bring him to the mat, but Finn runs up the turnbuckles, and flips over Max, falling back into a pinning predicament!

Adams: FINN COUNTERS!

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!

BILL DIVES IN TO MAKE THE SAVE!

Simone: Bill came out of nowhere there!

Bill is still holding his knee, but is now upright. He stomps on Finn and Max before pulling Max to his feet and delivering some hard forearms to the head and face of the veteran and then throws him face-first into the cage and then repeats this process with Finn, stacking them both in the corner and backing up. He slaps his leg to retain the feeling and then charges, only for BOTH Finn and Max to move out of the way! Bill collides with the turnbuckle chest-first and slides down. Finn and Max then begin trading blows back and forth with Finn getting the better. Finn attempts a discus clothesline, but Max ducks, and this time tries for the Maximum Overdrive, but Finn blocks and pushes Max off, who runs into Bill. Finn runs in and does a corner flip, using Max's chest as a spring board, only for Max to nearly take Finn's head with a with running clothesline!

Adams: What a shot!

Max looks to seize the opportunity, but Bill nails him from behind, and pulls Max's head between his legs. He lifts him up, and connects with a nasty piledriver!

Simone: Bill's piledriver! He got it!

Bill looks to take the win, but Finn is there with a running kick right into Bill's ribs! Finn the finally takes the chance and nails the Revelation 6:4!

Adams: It's the REVELATION!

Finn makes the cover, hooking both of Bill's legs!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Justin: Here is your winner... and STILL SCW ROULETTE CHAMPION... FINN WHELEN!

Adams: And Finn Whelen wins this extremely hard-hitting cage match!

Simone: He earned that win. And retains his championship!

Finn rolls off of Bill and lays on the mat, battered and bruised but the winner as Dawn hands him the Roulette championship. He is able to make his way out of the cage to celebrate a hard-earned victory.




One last time, we're back to Andrea Hernandez. This time, she's sitting in the green room, lounging on a comfortable chair. Her confidence is strong as she begins to express some thoughts.

Andrea: What a SHOW, am I right? But enough about that, let's talk about me. Let's talk about how I AM going to be fully recovered from this surgery by the time the next Climax Control hits. Let me start out by saying that I am done with the Internet Championship and I have no desire to regain that title. I want to paint THAT in black and white... which I don't even know WHY I'm even bothering because I swear, they may end up Adrienne Beauforting me and decide just for shits and giggles to give me a rematch I don't even want...

ANYWAY... I just want to make that very clear. I DO NOT WANT THAT TITLE ANYMORE! There are so many demons to face. There is hell to be raised. This isn't the Andrea that was making mockeries out of people with political campaigns and all. That whole shtick is over. I've been meaning exactly what I am saying and if you think that title loss and that streak ending is going to get me down, then you need to remember that not even the biggest tragedy of my personal career in my father's death kept me down for long. I'm dead serious about my intentions. I'm done settling. This hosting thing was fun and all, but I REALLY want to be in that ring come Summer XXXtreme. I WILL be on that cruise and I AM going to be making a statement because at the end of the day, I AM going to prove that there's no better Bombshell on this roster than I am and if someone wants to tell me otherwise, they better come up and say it to my face!

Andrea gets interrupted by a familiar face in the form of her former tag team partner, and NEW GRIME World Champion, in Chelsea LeClair. The SCU wrestler, of course, is in a celebratory mood.

Chelsea: I wouldn't say that you're the best Bombshell on the roster honestly.

Andrea narrows her eyes as she stands up to face Chelsea.

Andrea: I just don't have the world title...

Chelsea: Yeah, because you've been too much of a chickenshit to really go for it Andrea. I mean, if you couldn't even beat Masque, what gives you the right to even stake a claim for a world title shot at this point? I'm not trying to be mean or anything, but I'm just presenting a truth here that you haven't considered.

Andrea: Go figure... I have a BLAST hosting this show and YOU want to take up my spotlight, just like ALWAYS!

Chelsea: I've seen better hosting abilities on game shows canceled after one season, honestly. I mean come on. I could've hosted this. You know me and my television background. You're going around asking everyone else all of these tough questions and everything, but I'll ask you this. Why are you that much of a chickenshit to go nearly two years without chasing the world title again? I mean, you're walking around in your expensive high heels and cocktail dress there acting like you're the shit and everything but all you've done since losing the title you had is beat Bea Barnhart. Meanwhile, while you're doing that... I'M winning world championships! Shoot, what's the score now? Chelsea 3, Andrea 1? When the hell are you going to be a world champion again, Andrea? Huh? What's taking you so long? Quit being a chickenshit and just go fucking get it already! Quit trying so hard to be 'most hated bitch' because that doesn't win you world championships! Just a bit of friendly advice....

Andrea: Yeah, and here's some friendly advice for you Chelsea.... FUCK OFF!

Chelsea: You've got to look in the mirror sometime Andrea...

Andrea slams down her microphone as anger appears on her face.

Chelsea: What? You want to fight now? I'd rethink that. I wouldn't want to fuck up your shoulder.

Andrea allows her anger to simmer as Chelsea waves goodbye and walks out of the green room and shuts the door behind her.

Andrea: BITCH!!!!!!

Andrea loses it and flips a table in front of her over. She removes her high heels and chucks them at the door as if she's throwing them in Chelsea's direction even though she's long gone. She knocks over a few pieces of furniture and even shoves the chair she was sitting on straight to the floor. She stops at her microphone, taking a moment to calm herself down as she picks it up.

Andrea: ...get that fucking camera out of my face...

Andrea shoves the camera misdirecting it toward the wall before she is heard bolting out the door and slamming it shut.




The cameras switch backstage to where Ben Jordan waits to make an entrance for his match. Pussy Willow quickly approaches him.

Pussy: Ben! Hi!

Ben turns his head to Pussy and nods slightly.

Pussy: Where have you been? You've been so quiet over the last few weeks.

Ben nods his head at her again.

Pussy: Is everything alright?

Ben: Everything is fine and dandy Pussy.

Pussy: So why have you been so quiet?

Ben rubs his chin.

Ben: Sometimes, a fella just needs to stop and listen instead of flapping those gums. People in this job can talk the ears of a rabbit, but I don't think people listen. The last couple of weeks, I decided to shut my yap and listen to those around me and it's eye opening.

Ben pulls a black band on to his upper arm.

Ben: But just because I didn't speak a lot of the last couple of weeks, don't mean I ain't ready for this, because like the old saying goes, actions speak louder then words.

With that, Ben walks away with a much more serious look on his face then we're used to seeing.




Justin: The following match is the special King For The Day Ladder Match!! Where the winner gets crowned King and will be able to book a show!!!

The lights in the arena go down and the sounds of organs fill the arena. After few moments, the first guitar rifts of Deep Purple's "Bad Attitude" fill the arena and the house lights come up and "Godly" Ken Davison stands at the top of the entrance ramp with his arms extended. The arena fills with boos, but Davison soaks them in as though they were the adulation of the masses and he was a returning war hero.

Davison marches down to thing right with a sense of self righteous pomposity. He ignores the crowd, taking the most direct path to the ring steps, pausing to wipe his boots before getting in the ring. He stands in the center of the ring with his arms extended as the music cuts out

Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 5'10 and weighing in at 219 pounds!! Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland!! "Godly" Ken Davison!!!

Justin: Next, from Canterbury, England, standing at 6'1" and weighing in at 225lb, he is... Mark "The Dragon" Crrrrrrrrrosssssss!!!

The arena lights dim as the bassline to "Blood" begins to rumble around the arena. As the guitar riff hits, so does the lights, revealing Mark "The Dragon" Cross standing, one fist aloft, at the top of the aisle. Receiving recognition from the crowd, he strides purposefully to ringside, taking a moment to survey the scene as he reaches the apron.

The lights shut off as "A conversation with death" by Khemmis kicks in, as it builds different lights flash around the arena. As the song builds into the refrain and the guitars kick in a spotlight forms on the stage with Austin standing in the middle. He makes his way down to the ring before moving around to the steps, he makes his way up and walks across the apron before stepping between the ropes, he stands in the center of the ring as the music shuts off

Justin: Currently in the ring, standing in at 6'6 and weighing in at 265 pounds!! Hailing from Manhattan, New York!! Austin James Mercer.

Fragments Of Insanity by Necrodeath plays over the sounds system as Agostino Romano comes out with James Brown from the curtain, wearing green and yellow wrestling trousers with green and yellow elbow pads and green and yellow boots, having his fists in the air with James Brown following behind him.

Justin: "From Milan, Italy, he is Agostino Romano!"

Agostino does high fives to the crowd before seeing a kid in the front row which he pulls funny faces at along with giving them a hat from his Global Bike Championship days. He then goes inside of the ring and waves at the fans with the crowd cheering for him while James claps from outside of the ring before Agostino waits for his opponent to come out to the ring with James standing at ringside.

The opening guitar riff to "Blame it on the Boom Boom" by Black Stone Cherry starts to play. The riff repeats itself once more. A British flag appears on the screen, waving with a gray filter and the lyrics kick in.

The familiar face of Ben Jordan appears on the screen. The fans instantly burst in to cheers as a smiling Ben Jordan appears at the top of the ramp, dressed in a white shorts with matching knee pads and boots. Ben looks around the crowd, his trademark smile on his face. He turns his head to the left, winking at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp. He moves to the left, running his hand along the fans, high fiving as many as possible, before moving to the right and doing the same. Ben stops in front of a fan with a phone and moves next to them, allowing them to take a selfie with the smiling Englishman

Justin: Making his way down the aisle! From London, England, weighing 220 pounds -- Ben Jordan!

He stands outside the ring, looking up at ring, before moving to the steps and jumping up them. He ducks down and in to the ring through the middle and top rope and spins in to the corner, climbing on the top rope and raising his hands. He quickly jumps down and moves towards the center of the ring, looking at his opponent.

DING DING DING!

The bell has rang as we see Mark Cross attack Agostino Romano. The two hit the ropes and fall to the outside while still brawling each other. Austin James Mercer, Ken Davison and Alexander Raven slide all out of the ring to retrieve a ladder as Ben Jordan remains inside the ring and observe what is going on outside the ring.

Simone: Smart move from Ben, anticipating on what your opponents will do next

Alexander slides the ladder in the ring and follows it as well. He suddenly sees that Ben has already grabbed the ladder and holds it, Raven backs off as Ben Jordan already charges in on him with the ladder as this causes Raven to roll out of the ring. On the other side we see Ken Davison step in the ring and has grabbed for his. The two men circle each other, seizing each other up as Ken throws the ladder to Ben, who blocks it with his own. But the momentarily distraction is enough for Davison to execute a kick to the thigh of Ben Jordan. Causing him to stagger a bit, giving Ben the opening he was searching for and sends several forearm shots to the head of Ben. He then executes a Snap Suplex on Ben as he had caused the ladder to fall after the previous attacks on him. Ken gets up, about to grab the ladder when a big mans boot steps on top of it as he looks up and stares into the eyes of Austin James Mercer.

Simone: I guess whatever Ken had planned won't be happening right now.

Ken backs off, trying to protect himself from the swinging ladder that Austin held in his hands. But the member of the Saviors failed in his attempt and gets battered in the corner. Ausitn drives the ladder into his midsection before placing the ladder between the middle and top rope in the corner, making sure that Ken Davison isn't able to get out of the corner that easily as he is trapped by the ladder. Austin then grabs the ladder and sets it up on top of the ladder that is between the corner before turning around.

Simone: What does Austin have in mind??

We see that Romano had reversed an Irish Whip from Cross and had climbed on the ring apron. He had witnessed what Austin had done as he jumps over the ropes just when Austin had turned around. He runs off the ropes and charges in on Austin, who sidesteps and sends Romano towards the ladders that he had set up. Only for Romano somehow manage to run up the ladder by placing his feet picture perfectly on the side of the ladder until executing a dropkick to the face of Ken Davison to a huge pop from the crowd.

Simone: Wow!! Did that just happen??

We see the replay of how Romano took advantage of the given situation in executing an high risk move from the ladder. Romano is next to the ladder now after managing to not land awkward, turns around only to walk into a big boot from Austin. This sends Romano over the top rope to the outside as Austin grabs a ladder and wants to set it up for to climb the ladder when raven comes from behind him. Spins Austin around for a kick and a DDT before going for the cover

Adams: Common mistake to happen at matches like these when you are used to matches that are won by pinfalls.

Dawn motions that there's no pinfall as that causes Raven to realize what happened. He gets up, grabs the ladder but only to have Cross blast him face first into the ladder before pushing him to the outside. Cross then drops the ladder on top of Austin several times before turning around and walks straight into a ladder that is being driven into his face by Ben Jordan. He then places the ladder over Cross and sets it up to climb the ladder.

Adams: Can Ben make it to climb the ladder and book himself a possible title match??

Ben is slowly climbing, but halfway he feels two hands grabbing him by the hips. He looks down, sees the face of Ken Davison between him and the ladder before using his might to Powerbomb him off the ladder. We see Ben's back bounce off the canvas with authority before the member of the Saviors turns around and stares at the ladder.

Simone: Ken Davison is about to climb the ladder and possibly obtain the crown!!!

Adams: You won't hear the end of it by those damn Saviors!!

Simone: Watch out Jason, they got very sensitive hearing

This causes Adams to become silent as we see Ken Davison get halfway the ladder. He looks around the ring for a moment as he had stopped, taking his time to observe the situation before starting the climb once more.

Simone: I think that moment of hesitation may cost him.

And indeed it does, just as he is 75 percent up the ladder we see Raven come up from behind and wrap his arm around his head and his leg around that of Davison before dropping both of them.

Adams: Side Russian Legsweep of the ladder!!!!

Crowd: HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!!

A replay is shown where on the other side of the screen we see Romano move towards the ladder that has fallen. He sets it up slowly and positions it picture perfectly underneath the crown before he starts to climb it. The fans cheer on the Italian as we see the mountain of a man Ben Jordan grab a ladder as well and places it next to that of Romano before starting to climb. The crowd goes even wilder when they see Ben Jordan do the same thing on the other side of the ladder of Romano. Making it three men climb a ladder each to reach for the same price. All three men get to the top with Romano ahead of them slightly. He reaches for the ladder, but gets punched from the left by Austin. Austin goes for the reach, but this time it is him that gets a headbutted by Ben Jordan. This causes him to shake off the cobwebs while rubbing his forehead. Ben believes that it is his time now to grab for the crown, but gets send a few steps down the ladder by a majestic high kick from the ladder as Romano had regained his balance on the ladder. This sends Ben halfway the ladder as he is awaited by Mark Cross. Who executes a neck breaker from halfway the ladder. This causes the ladder to bounce to the ropes on the closest side of it, but the impact of hiding the ropes sends the ladder back to the other two as the impact causes both ladders to wobble.

Adams: That was a scary moment for both Austin and especially Romano. Romano has got hold of the hand that got caught between his and the other ladder, trying to shake off the cobwebs when suddenly Alexander Raven grabs him the arm and pulls him backwards. Forcing Romano's upper body to be pulled over his shoulder before dropping down to the canvas as he hit the Italian with a modified backbreaker across his left shoulder.

Simone: Holy S###!!!!!

Romano is out, his body had dropped to the outside as Drew Patton is checking on him whether he needs medical help. Raven stands there inside the ring, looking to the outside and smiles for what he had done to Romano for a few seconds before turning around. There he gets Ben Jordan whipped into him by Mark Cross as this sends both men to the outside before he turns around and sees Austin James Mercer charge in on him with a big boot. He sidesteps, runs to the ropes and hits a flying forearm off the ropes that sends Austin to the other side of the ring and falls to the outside. Cross now realizes that he is the only one left standing in the ring as he grabs the ladder that has fallen to the canvas that is nearest to him. There he sets it up in the middle of the ring and slowly starts to climb it while reaching for the crown.

Adams: It looks like that Mark Cross is going to do it!!!

He then finally grabs the crown and yanks it free as this causes the bell to be rang

DING DING DING!

Justin: The winner of this ladder match by retrieving the crown to become The King For the Day!! Mark Cross!!!!

His music hits as he leans over the ladder while staring at the crown with a sickening smile on his face.




Into the Void cuts to Myra Rivers in the locker room. She's dressed to compete at this point and she's more ready than she has ever been. Her body language isn't indicative of someone that has all the pressure in the world on her. She thinks about a few things before she begins to express her thoughts.

Myra: From the day that I arrived on the Sin City Wrestling roster, I've been a woman on a mission. No, I'm not talking about the Bombshells World title there. In fact, I came in here, ironically, with the mindset that I should expect to never win it because at the time, I was a 35 year old competitor about to face the toughest competition of her career. I was fine with finishing out my career on a high note and never worrying about the world title whether I won it or not. Yet, something amazing happened. I adjusted to the competition here. I beat the odds. I became an Internet Champion. I held onto that title for 350 days. I beat a future world champion in just my 3rd match here, a former world champion the match after that, and five matches in, I was already a champion. I came here just to end things on a high note, be the best that I was destined to be at this point in my career and redeem myself for the wrongs I had done in this business. Well, redemption is long done, no question about that. It's pretty safe to say that I am ending my career here on a high note whenever that day comes. I never imagined, or even considered myself, as a world title contender even as my reign went on. Then I beat Roxi last year, same event, became the first Bombshell to exceed 300 days with any title and that's when I realized that I hadn't yet become the best that I'm destined to be.

There have been mistakes made. Yes, after my series with Amber, the sky was falling and I was acting like it all meant nothing even if I didn't actually SAY that publicly, I will be honest and I will own that until the day I retire. And yet, even now it's not about my legacy. It's not about living up to the legacy of my mother's. My perspective has evolved and grown even though Roxi for whatever reason refuses to believe it, or see it. Really, it's about being the best role model I can be for my daughter at this point. Do I NEED this particular world title for that? I don't. But damn, I want it. I'm at the peak of my career right now. Yes, I don't want to end my run here as a "what if?" story that nevers it, yes, this title would be the icing on the cake for my career, but I don't want that title for those reasons, Roxi. I want it because I want people to know that you can set a goal and achieve it no matter how harsh or how brutal the obstacles along the way are. I want to show my daughter that.

I want to show the brain cancer patient fighting for their life that anything is possible as I advocate and fight for a cause to beat the shit out of the same disease that killed my mother thirty years ago.

I want to show the teenage girl living in a rough neighborhood in Miami, low income family, single-parent household most likely, that you can rise up and be something despite the fact that other people want to say otherwise and despite their own shortcomings. I want to show those on the Bombshells roster that are generally lightly regarded that you can come straight up from the bottom and make it to the top.

That's why I want to win the title. I don't want to win it for something so archaic as wanting to beat someone, or to chase something like perfection. I want to win it to inspire people to reach out and grab that brass ring no matter how many times they have to endure the harsh, untrue, empty words of other people and no matter how many times you get knocked down trying.

For all the things you've said to me, I have every right to bear a grudge and hate you... and if you knew me about four to seven years ago, I would've done that. But I'm an older, stronger, wiser woman now, Roxi. I'm not a 'manipulator'. This isn't GCW in 2016 here. But hey, you have whatever perception you have of me. You're painting this as trying to save someone who has already saved themselves, Roxi. For someone who claimed 'obsession' and 'addiction', you were certainly obsessed and addicted to staying stuck in eight months ago and doubling down on that even AFTER I told you WHY, even AFTER I explained my motivations... but that's okay. I don't need your validation.The only thing I need is to be that inspiration and win or lose, that's exactly what I am going to be. Win or lose, I know I can at least wake up the next day and know that my future is better than ever. At least I can sleep tonight, one way or another, knowing that I have my purpose not just in this business, but in this lifetime. My journey in Sin City Wrestling was never about championships, and sure, I lost sight of that for a while at one point, but my journey was always about that inspiration and finding who I really am as a wrestler and as a woman. I never could've imagined that letting go of my mother and moving on from the grief I suffered for 30 years would've completed that journey, but it did.

Now I KNOW who that wrestler and that woman is...

You're going to be the first to meet her. You couldn't even prepare for what you're about to face being stuck in a time warp...

And that's why your moment of glory from Blaze of Glory will be short lived: because I know coming into this thing that I am the best version of myself that I can be right now and you keep acting like you're facing the worst version of me.

My hope though? Is that when I do win that title from you? You do look in that mirror and you gain a better perspective on things.

Myra stands up and walks out of the locker room, determined and as ready as she's ever been as the scene cuts out.




Referee Drew Patton steps between the top and middle ropes to enter the six-sided ring. he shakes hands with ring announcer Justin Decent who stands in the center of the ring. Drew then steps aside and to Justin's left as the match is set to begin.

"Come to Life" by Alter Bridge hits the speakers and the crowd lets out a strong reaction of support as Myra Rivers appears on the stage, already looking to take care of business. She heads down the ramp momentarily pausing at the bottom to give a quick smile at anyone nearby that is letting her know that they are behind her. Once the chorus starts, she gets inside of the ring and walks up to the opposite corner, adjacent to the ring announcer. She leans against the corner, focused and determined for her upcoming match, reveling in the continued showering of love the crowd is raining upon her.

Simone: There she is, the challenger for the World Bombshell Championship, Myra Rivers! Out to claim what she sees as her destiny; to become the World Champion!

Adams: Myra has been on social media going on about 'always the bridesmaid, never the bride.' I don't know what getting married has to do with the World title but she's going to need to focus if she wants to defeat "The Icon" Roxi Johnson!

Simone: *sighs* I definitely think Myra's greatest obstacle to ultimate success in SCW is her confidence issues. You're not going to become the champion if you don't believe that you are the absolute best.

The opening guitar riff of Rush' "Limelight" begin on the PA system. The cameras pan around the arena, and as the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson rushes through the curtain and stops, a huge smile on her face. She soaks in the cheers and treks onward, seemingly greeting every fan, before climbing up on the apron and looking out at the cheering crowd, before entering the ring and climbing the turnbuckle and raising her arms in the air to massive cheers. She jumps down from the top turnbuckle and lands in the ring, turns to the hard camera side and dropping to a knee, and giving the "I love you" in sign language pose. She stands and begins jumping up and down in an exercising manner as the music cuts out.

Adams: There she is, the champ!

Simone: Roxi Johnson has accomplished everything that there is to accomplish in Sin City Wrestling; from multiple World title reigns to Grand Slam Champion!

Adams: AND ... the Hall of Fame! And the scary thing is -- she's far from being done!

The crowd slowly calms down as both champion and challenger stand on the far left and right of the ring, breathing in the excitement and feeling the butterflies. Justin Decent then raises the house mic...

Justin: Ladies and gentlemen! The following contest at Into the Void XI is for the WORLD BOMBSHELL CHAMPIONSHIP!!!

The crowd cheers!

Justin: Introducing first, the challenger! From Miami, Florida ... weighing one hundred and thirty pounds -- MYRA RIVERS!

The Athens fans cheer and applaud as Myra steps out of the corner with arm raised. She pivots full circle, basking in the cheers as she steps back into her corner.

Justin: And her opponent! From Tampa, Florida ... weighing one hundred and thirty two pounds ... she is the reigning and defending World Bombshell Champion -- Roxi JOHNSON!

Roxi steps out of her corner, whipping the championship belt from around her waist and holding it up high to the adulation of the fans! Drew steps up and Roxi passes the title belt over into his capable hands. Drew then walks over and shows the belt off to Myra, who closes her eyes and rests a hand on the gold plate. Drew then holds the belt up high, displaying it to all corners of the building!

Simone: There it is, the greatest prize in the Bombshell division!

Adams: And we get to see two of the best wrestlers in ALL of SCW compete for it!

Drew then passes the championship out to the waiting hands of Justin Decent. The referee steps back and looks to both women, assuring that they are both ready. he then calls for the bell!

DING DING DING!

The crowd cheers! The fans of Athens, Greece clap and stomp as the excitement builds! Myra and Roxi slowly emerge from their corners and stand in the center of the ring, staring at one another. Slowly, Roxi extends her hand in a gesture of good sportsmanship and Myra gladly accepts the gesture, shaking her hand.

Simone: Not something that we see very often.

The handshake breaks and both women then take a step back and circle the ring, drinking in the energy of the SCW Universe! They finally pause and lunge forward, locking up collar and elbow in the center of the ring! Both Bombshells struggle and strain until Myra slowly gains the upper hand and backs Roxi into the ropes. Drew steps in and orders a break, and before he can even begin his count, Myra does exactly that and steps away.

Adams: Go see Andrea Hernandez or masque do that!

Simone: These two women inside of the ring are not Masque or Andrea. Both Roxi as well we Myra have a respect for the rules unmatched by many.

Roxi comes back off of the ropes and the two lock up once again, and this time Roxi snatches hold of Myra into a side headlock and hip tosses her over to the can vas, retaining the hold and maintaining control of the challenger. Myra rocks her body back and forth, attempting to find a way out of this predicament but Roxi braces herself with her feet against the canvas. Myra then grabs her around the leg and waist and rolls her back, pinning her shoulders to the mat...

ONE!

But Roxi rolls back to escape the pin and keeping control of the hold she has the challenger trapped in. Myra is relentless in her seeking to escape, as she slowly rolls to her side and forces her and Roxi's way to a standing position. Myra then attempts to send Roxi into the corner to escape the hold, but Roxi runs right up the corner and flies off, hip tossing Myra back to the canvas and STILL in the side headlock!

Adams: Myra isn't having too much luck getting out of that hold, is she?

Simone: No indeed. Roxi is known for her high flying abilities but she knows she has to change it up against someone like Myra if she wants to retain the title.

On the mat, Myra finally manages to escape the hold, using her long legs to grab the champion into a head scissors! Roxi's legs kick to escape but Myra cinches the hold in tightly! Drew steps in to check if it's a choke, but Roxi herself waves him away. Roxi then rocks from left to right until she turns over onto her hands and knees, still in the hold. Roxi then somersaults over, breaking the scissors and back into the side headlock! But before Myra can attempt to counter, Roxi counters herself on the mat, rolling over and switching to a front face lock, holding her down face and chest first onto the canvas. Roxi has her right where she wants her, but Myra soon displays her own technical chops as she grabs Roxi's forearm and rolls through, breaking the front face lock and Roxi ends up pinned face down on the mat in a hammerlock!

Simone: NICE counter there by the challenger!

Roxi's face is etched in pain as she pounds the mat with her free hand, as Myra jams her trapped up her back! Then maintaining the hammerlock, Myra draws Roxi up to her knees and into a standing position, then whips her around and sends her crashing back face down onto the mat and back into the hammerlock! Myra then adds even more increased pressure to the hold, somersaulting over into a bridge, pulling Roxi's arm up even FURTHER!

Simone: She's going to end up taking Roxi's arm off at this rate!

Adams: I guess whatever it takes to win the title, Myra will pay an arm and a leg!

Simone: ... Seriously, Jason???

But even as Drew drops down to check, Roxi is refusing to tap out and give away her championship! Myra finally rolls over to break her bridge, but maintains the pressure of the hold. She pulls Roxi up from behind to her feet, and Roxi reverses the hammerlock into one of her own, but Myra is right back behind her with the same hold! Roxi then reaches back and snapmares Myra off over her shoulder! Both women leap to their feet, staring one another down as the fans applaud!

Adams: The SCW Universe is loving this display!

Myra attempts to deliver boot to the champion's midsection but Roxi grabs her boot, preventing it! Roxi then spins her around and swings for a forearm shot but Myra ducks under the blow and she herself delivers a European uppercut that stuns the champion, knocking her back against the ropes! Myra moves in with two more forearm shots to the side of Roxi's head and she grabs her arm and Irish whips her into the far corner! Myra races in after her but Roxi leapfrogs up and over her, rolling through with a sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

Myra rolls out and stands, holding Roxi by the legs! Myra turns around and falls back, sending Roxi into the corner with a slingshot! But Roxi somersaults through and jumps to the middle turnbuckle and catapults back and she drives Myra face-first into the canvas with a flying bulldog!

Simone: First high impact move in this match by the champion!

Roxi rolls Myra over and covers her, hooking the inside leg!

ONE!

TWO!

Myra gets her shoulder up!

Adams: But now that Roxi has the edge, can she keep it to beat Myra?

Roxi drags Myra up into a front face lock and whips her over with a snap suplex in the center of the ring. Roxi then jumps over her and runs into the ropes. She comes off with a rolling thunder senton, landing right across Myra's sternum! Roxi with another cover!

ONE!

TWO!

Myra kicks out!

And the moment Myra has her shoulders up, Roxi transitions into an STF submission, trapping the challenger on the mat! Roxi even scissors Myra's free arm with her legs as she pulls back, going full-tilt for the submission!

Adams: Will she do it??? Will she tap??

Simone: As badly as Myra Rivers wants that championship, I don't think ANYTHING could force her to just give up!

Myra reaches desperately for the ropes with her free arm, her face evidence as she realizes the danger she is in! They are still far enough away that Myra can't reach the ropes, so she uses her free forearm to slowly drag herself closer, all the while refusing to yield or to tap as Drew's questioning! Closer, Myra reaches again but this time Roxi uses her feet to kick back, rolling through and back into the center of the ring but Myra ends up rolling Roxi back into a crucifix!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-Kick out!

Adams: Oh god! Myra almost surprised Roxi and won the championship!

Myra scrambles to her feet but Roxi takes the advantage once again, jumping up and throwing Rivers over with a standing Hurricanrana! Roxi drags Myra closer to the corner and then scales to the top, facing the crowd!

Simone: As champion, Roxi knows full well that she has to take risks if she wants to keep that championship around her waist!

Roxi then LEAPS for a moonsault -- but Myra brings her knees up and Roxi lands across them, ribs and stomach-first! Myra rolls her right into a small package!

ONE!

TWO!

THRE-KICK OUT BY THE CHAMPION!

Adams: NO!

Simone: Almost! Myra almost had her right there!

Myra looks to Drew and holds up three fingers but the official holds up only the two! Myra runs her hands down her face as she stares at Roxi who is holding her stomach and ribs, clearly in pain! Myra grabs her by the arm and stands up and steps over her, falling back and locking the champion in a Triangle arm bar!

Adams: In the center of the ring! Myra has her trapped!

Drew is right there, asking Roxi if she wants to tap but Roxi still refuses! Roxi then forces her way to her knees, and then slowly stands up, Myra literally hanging right off of her, still in the hold! Roxi then proceeds to pick her UP...!

Simone: What strength by the champion!

And Roxi DROPS her in a powerbomb -- but Myra transitions into a Kirafuda clutch on the mat!

Adams: It didn't work! Myra still has her!

Roxi's eyes are wide open, knowing the trouble she's in but she rolls back, pinning Myra's shoulders down!

ONE!

TWO!

TH-NO! Myra releases the hold to escape from being pinned! Both women are on their feet and Roxi attempts a step over heel kick but Myra ducks and lands a spinning kick of her own, laying the champion out! Myra staggers over to the corner and mounts the middle turnbuckle, but Roxi is back on her feet and she runs up and dropkicks Myra, sending the challenger tumbling back and to the ringside floor!

Adams: Oh that was a BAD fall!

Simone: Myra fell almost fifteen feet to the floor!

Roxi attempts to go outside after her, not wanting a count out win, but Drew blocks her path and the official begins his count...

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

Myra begins to stir and she turns over and begins to rise...

FIVE!

SIX!

Myra forces her way back to a standing position and Roxi jumps to the top of the near corner and the champion flies off with a Missile Dropkick to the outside, sending both Myra and herself sprawling on the floor!

Adams: A missile dropkick! A freaking missile dropkick to the outside!

Simone: THAT is what I call a risk taking maneuver! That could have ended in tragedy!

The SCW Universe is on its collective feet, cheering!

Fans: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Both women are on their backs on the outside, and Drew has little alternative but to begin his count again!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

They begin to stir on the outside!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!....

Adams: Come on, come ON!

Myra is up and she manages to climb back inside of the ring!

EIGHT!

NINE! P>Roxi is up and she DIVES back in!

Simone: Oh thank GOD!

But Myra is right on her and she drags Roxi up from behind, attempting the Cobra Clutch! Roxi shifts her body enough to pick up Myra for a belly to back but Myra lands on her feet behind the champion! Myra grabs her by the head and brings her down hard across her knee with a back breaker, then maintains her control of the champion's head and brings her down all the way with a Hangman's neck breaker! Myra pulls Roxi to her feet and sends her into the ropes, but Roxi jumps onto the middle rope and leaps back for the Ray of Hope but Myra sees it coming and ducks under and the champion crashes! Myra grabs her and scoops her upside down onto her shoulders as Roxi struggles...!

Adams: She's going for the Rebel Bomb!

But Roxi rolls through with a sunset flip!

ONE!

TWO!

Myra rolls back out and somersaults over, grabbing Roxi back into the Kirafuda clutch on the mat! Roxi again rolls back to counter into a pin but Myra kicks her legs back to counter this - only Roxi quickly hooks her inside leg in doing so, trapping her!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!

Simone: And just like that, it's over!

Justin: Here is your winner, and STILL World Bombshell Champion! Roxi JOHNSON!!!

Myra sits on the mat in shock at the loss as Roxi is presented the belt by Drew and has her arm raised to the cheers of the fans!

Adams: I want to know where that pin came from!

Simone: As I am certain Myra would as well! She was just about to counter Roxi's own reversal and before she realized it, the three count happened!

Roxi walks over and checks on Myra who slowly gets to her feet! Roxi leans in, her forehead to Myra's own. Myra nods and Roxi raises her arm to the cheers of everyone in attendance!

Simone: What a display! And what a match!

Adams: It's not often a champion acknowledges their challenger like that but it is all about respect between Roxi Johnson and Myra Rivers!

Myra then takes her leave from the ring and exits back up the ramp, allowing he champion her moment in the spotlight as Roxi mounts the corner, holding up the title belt as the fans cheer the match they just witnessed!




The scene opens backstage where we see Jessie Salco listening to music on her iPhone, she is wearing a Black Dahlia Murder "Verminous" t-shirt and a quick look at the veteran metalhead wrestler's phone reveals that she is listening to the album in question.

Jessie: Two weeks ago when the card was announced, I was disappointed that, in spite of the war I put on with Kat Jones at Climax Control 330, I had been left off this year's Into the Void card, especially considering that Levana Cade got a match and I beat her in the second week of the cycle.

Jessie sighs as the album finishes.

Jessie: Back then, the disappointment was more to do with financial reasons since being left off the card meant that I was missing out on a PPV payday but now, two weeks later, I have another reason for it, this past Wednesday Trevor Strnad of the Melodic Death Metal band The Black Dahlia Murder committed suicide, he was only forty one years old, just over ten years older than me.

Jessie says as she lets out a deep breath.

Jessie: I'm not expecting most of the roster to know who Trevor was or to have even heard of The Black Dahlia Murder, the band, not the famous unsolved murder, but I think we cam all agree that suicide is not the answer, I asked the bosses if I could do this little segment in lieu of dedicating a match to Trevor's memory since, well, I'm not on the show and they agreed once I told them about the context behind it.

Jessie adds before the following phone number appears at the bottom of the screen: 800-273-8255.

Jessie: At the bottom of the screen there should be the number of the National Suicide Prevention Hotline, 800-273-8255, if anyone out there watching this is suffering from depression, just remember that you are never alone.

Jessie says before she holds up a glass of beer.

Jessie: Here's to you Trevor, and thanks for the years of great music.

Jessie mimics a toast before finishing the drink in one gulp and walking off as the scene fades.




Justin: The following contest is the MAIN EVENT of In to the Void XI! It is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the World Heavyweight Championship!!!

The opening guitar riffs of "The Enemy" by Godsmack play as the big man makes his way out. By his side is his manager, "Chronic" Chris Page. The crowd is on them from the first sounds. The booing is almost thunderous. He laughs as they make their way towards the ramp.

Justin: Making his way to the ring accompanied by Chronic Chris Page! He is the Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion.... Hailing from Port Arthur Texas.. Standing at six foot six and weighing in at two hundred and eighty pounds..... he is the reigning and DEFENDING World Heavyweight Champion! Mac! BANE!!!

The boo's only get louder as the pair make their way towards the ring, they walk slowly, jawing with the occasional fan who's decided he's a tough guy. Mac simply laughs and continues down towards the ring.

Finally they reach the ring steps and make their way into the ring.

Mac approaches the center of the ring and raises both arms into the air. Then extending the middle fingers on both hands he laughs as the boo's reaches a crescendo.

Justin: And his opponent..

The houselights cut out, a single Raven cries out soon joined by another, then another until the cries of an entire unkindness fill the house sound system, soon broken by "Hell Broke Luce" by Tom Waits cutting through, the house lights coming up to a dull blue as a single white strobe light pulses in time to the song's percussion. Standing in the middle of that pulsing light, back to the ring, stands Matthew Knox adorned in his ring gear and a sleeveless hoodie.

Justin: Hailing from Baltimore, Maryland by way of Monterey, California, he is the challenger!.... Matthew.. The Raven!! Knox!!!

Arms outstretched like a bird in flight he pivots on a heel and begins making his way to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and picking a corner to charge and leap upon to scream the audience into a frenzy. He takes a lap around the ring, before kneeling in a corner and patiently waiting for the match to get started. The referee takes the title belt from Mac and raises it up high.

The bell is rung and the match is on it's way.

DING DING DING!

Right out of the gate Knox comes charging at Mac aggressively with a clothesline but Mac manages to duck it just in time. Mac and Knox are trading blows back and forth showing both their striking skills. Mac left his defense open a little and Knox catches him with a vicious European uppercut that drives him to the corner where Knox follows him in and on the second rope starts slamming down fists with Mac trying to cover himself as the crowd counts along.

Crowd: ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!

Knox jumps down grabbing Mac by the hand and goes to sling him in the corner but Mac planted his feet firmly and Knox did not manage to get him to move and Mac forcefully janks Knox in and slams his head against Knox's head with a vicious headbutt. As Knox tries to counter with a spinning heel kick Mac avoids the blow and with a vicious chop block takes out the left knee of Knox and Mac goes for the knee grabbing Knox and after twisting him into a modified heel hook first only to twist him into an ankle lock, The completely different offense by Mac catching both Knox as well as the commentator's by surprise!

Simone: Where is this coming from ??

Adams: Our champ is showing an entirely different side of him. A vicious side.. I like it!

The referee checks with Knox but he is not about to give up and is trying to counter the hold and twisting himself free from it and shakes his leg the moment he has gotten to his feet and Mac stands across the ring from him with a deadly smirk on his face. The two lock up in the middle of the ring again. This time the stronger and heavier Mac Bane pushed Knox towards the corner but when he goes to strike Knox had already escaped. Using his speed and light on his feet movements to out maneuver Mac. Returning the favor of the leg work Knox takes Mac down to the mat with a drop toe hold and immediately goes to put Mac into a single leg boston crab but Mac is too strong still and manages to roll out of the hold before the referee even asked him if he wanted to give up.

Simone: After all the bile and fire spewed by both sides I did not expect a grappling match!

Adams: Get him Knoxxie!!! But I like Mac too...

Knox returns to his striking game the moment he releases Mac and starts with a vicious combination of Muay thai kicks and punches, focusing mostly on the leg he had been working on but it is only pissing off Mac more who spears Knox to the mat and begins with his own punching as he mounts Knox and slams down hard right handed punches to the face. Most of the strikes aimed at the head and aimed to do some serious damage. It is obvious to the people attending that this is beyond personal.

Simone: Mac is wanting to destroy Knox's face!

Adams: He and about a dozen others if you look on twitter for ten seconds.

Mac stands up and takes a step back watching the damage he has inflicted with a sick smile on his face. As the referee checks on Knox he is interrupted by Mac who was going in for a clothesline but Knox ducks and..BACK STABBER! Now Knox stands up with the smile on his face and drives his knee hard into the side and back of Mac.

Simone: Knox is watching him suffer, I told you it was beyond personal between these two!

Adams: Did you hear what was said at all. It is beyond personal on both sides!

After a second Knox stands and charges in, the big man somehow pulls off a standing shooting star press. But finds nobody home as Mac saw it coming and had rolled out of the ring.! Knox bounces off of the mat, favoring his ribs as Mac lunges at him, unleashing a series of knees to his ribs and elbows to the back of his head. Eventually he gets in a waist lock and somehow deadlifts the prone and unmoving man into a German suplex, bridging for the cover!

ONE!

TWO!!

NO! Knox kicks out!

Crowd: TWOOOOOO!!!!

The referee signals that it was two as Mac starts to argue with the referee about it.

Simone: Beautiful suplex by Mac. Surprised Knox was able to kick out of it.

Adams: The frustration is showing on the champ as this back and forth continues.

Both men are standing up again and pressing their faces together as it is clear this is far from over for the both of them. As Mac goes to strike first with a fist Knox headbutts him right across the bridge of the nose and follows it up with a flurry of european uppercuts but stumbles back when Mac counters them with arm blocks and grabs a hold of Knox and yanks him in for a vicious headbutt of his own. Both men are now bleeding from the forehead and trading blows in the middle of the ring again. Mac flings Knox towards the ropes but he uses the ropes for a springboard roundhouse kick catching Mac by surprise and Knox goes for the cover grabbing both legs and keeping the pressure on the shoulders of Mac.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING DING DING!!!!

Mac sits up bewildered and protests with the referee but the referee goes to the middle of the ring and grabs Knox's hand before raising it up.

Justin: Here is your winner and the NEW Sin City Wrestling World Heavyweight Champion..... MATTHEW KNOX!!!!!!

Knox is celebrating the victory as the commentators say goodnight.

Simone: It is offcial! History has been made here in Athens, Greece! We have a brand new World Heavyweight Champion!

Adams: Mac bane STILL can't believe it! Aftere verything between them all these weeks! The fights! The insults! The Raven walks away from Into the Void XI with the championship!!

Mac backs up the aisle, pointing into the ring and shouting bloody murder inside as Matthew poses on the ropes, holding the title up high and pointing from Bane to the gold!

Simone: Fans, we are out of time here in Athens! Be here with us when we return on May 29 in Hollywood, California! On behalf of Jason Adams, I am Belinda Simone! Goodnight everyone!

Jason waves goodbye with a bright smile as the cam era closes out on Matthew Knox continuing to celebrate in the ring!




Thank you to everyone who played a part in writing this show and to everyone who roleplayed. Also again to Annie for the great match banners!